February 19, 2017 (050/365)
“When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest."
- Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
February 19, 2017 (050/365)
“When spring came, even the false spring, there were no problems except where to be happiest."
- Ernest Hemingway, A Moveable Feast
February 18, 2017 (049/365)
“A bottle of wine begs to be shared" - Clifton Fadiman.
Piper saw on Google that today is National Drink Wine Day. Enjoy a glass with a friend!
Yes, Piper knows the word, goûter far too well!
le 17 février 2017 (048/365)
In honor of la Saint-Valentin this week, say « Je t'aime » -- "I love you" in 250 languages!
Le mur des je t'aime - Places des Abbesse - Montmartre, Paris
February 16, 2017 (047/365)
"The art challenges the technology, and the technology inspires the art. - John Lasseter
February 15, 2017 (046/365)
“Books are a uniquely portable magic.” - Stephen King
One of my favorite things about traveling, especially flying, is the luxury of spending several, nearly-uninterrupted hours thoroughly immersed in a book. I used to struggle with the heft of so many novels and biographies that I would purposely leave finished books in public places for lucky kindred spirits to discover. Happily, in this age of ebooks (and costly airline fees for checked bags), I no longer limit myself to just a couple volumes. Before leaving, I load my iPad with new books as well as favorites that reflect my destination or situation.
In a week, I will be leaving for Paris. I've decided to re-read Hemingway's A Moveable Feast (a perennial favorite) and Hotel on Place Vendôme (more on that later). But I'm also relying on you, my fellow bibliophiles -- especially the francophile bibliophiles, to suggest more "portable magic." What are you reading these days? What are your favorites? In fact, why limit the sharing? I may not leave physical copies in vacation destinations anymore, but I'd love to share recommendations and reviews with you on Goodreads -- let's be friends!
February 14, 2017 (045/365)
"Nobody has ever measured, even poets, how much a heart can hold." - Zelda Fitzgerald