Remembering Ernest Hemingway with this recent read from the NYTimes.com.
Quote: "Young man, young man/Yo' arms too short/To box with God..." –Ralph Ellison, Flying Home
There's always a story, some book, a few words that challenge you. Their force go beyond the simple texture, whatever font or funky way the L, S, J + G's loop. Your writing almost starts to take on that same slant. You become fearful. Is it your words, his words, or what words and no … Continue reading I’m Not His Copy