I do not write particularly well.
That which I do write is not "characterized by economy" or "understatement."
I possess neither a gnarly beard nor mats of gnarly chest hair.
I do not have any cats.
I have never been to Cuba.
I dislike Paris.
I have not been awarded a Pulitzer or Nobel Prize.
Evidence in support:
A cold beer, a hot cappuccino and a good novel at sunset in Africa.
8 comments:
you can be a NEW hemingway. awesome picture!
I think you misjudge Hemingway... and yourself.
Hemingway wasn't Hemingway... until he was.
And as he said: There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
Does that make any sense?
you'd also have to eat large animals (and large amounts of them) to get to the right girth :)
just sayin.
oh. and: what mandy said. hee.
And you bitched at me for not returning emails. Yeah that's right, I see your lengthly blogs which post-date my lengthy sent email.
And you're not Hemingway - you have a soul.
Hemingway was overrated, well, the chest hair was rather nice. Good beer and a good book in Africa seems just pretty darn good ( I was going for the understatement).
Well, I don't want to hasten to judge yet - can you post some sort of picture that accurately reflects your current state of facial hair?
NOTE: for all those hatin' on Hemmingway, it may to time to reread 'The Old Man and the Sea'. Say what you will about the man - that book rocks!
is the book any good?
hi :)
how did you get to Africa? I have some catching up to do.
I dunno about the rest, but one way in which you are definitely not like Hemingway: I don't adore him. I just don't.
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