Monday, May 21, 2018




Finished The Paris Wife by Paula McLaine a few nights ago. It is about Hemingway’s first wife Hadley, their romance, their life in Paris (and travelling in Europe together), their circle of friends and the ultimate demise of their marriage. It took me a while to sink into it…and to comprehend this woman Hadley with the lack of anything going on in her own life besides “Hem”.  But in the end I found myself rooting for her and appreciating her. She grew on me and so did the book. I have read and enjoyed Hemingway’s A Farewell to Arms, A Moveable Feast, The Garden of Eden, and some of his short stories. While I know The Paris Wife is a novel, it is fun to think about what might have been going on in Hemingway’s life as he wrote these famous stories…to get a glimpse into the backstories and imaginable impetus for his writing.  I am looking forward to re-reading A Moveable Feast (it is about this time they had together in Paris), and reading A Sun Also Rises (The Paris Wife details the time Hadley and Hemingway spent in Spain at the bull fights with their circle of friends…apparently the inspiration for Sun). Additionally, it still has me thinking about the dynamics of marriage and friendships…and the booze infused lifestyle of American writers in the early 20th century.  

Monday, May 14, 2018

Mother's Day



Ahh Mother’s Day and motherhood. That’s a pic of me the night before Finn was born...eleven years ago tomorrow! I was anemic and ready for the bun to come out of the oven. I had spent the last 8 weeks of my pregnancy in that hospital room trying to be patient, keeping him safe and waiting for him. Now and forevermore, when I see an opportunity to be outside I take it. I especially love being outside with him. Yesterday, on Mother’s Day, we drove to Eagle (where it is warmer and the trails are drier)…and we rode our mountain bikes for hours.

Monday, May 7, 2018

The Surfer's Stance

 
 
 
I know the zone you speak about
where everything's in place.
I know the zone you speak about
when triumph comes from grace.
I know the zone you speak about
It's slowed down pace, imminently pure.
I've seen it and my father's face
I want to see it more.
I've seen it in the surfer's stance
perfection to the shore.
I want to ride a wave like you
confident and secure.
               ~Santa Cruz 1992