breathing in art

breathing in art

Reading Willa Cather’s The Song of the Lark is like breathing in art, instead of air.  It’s in the words chosen by the author, in Thea’s artistic pursuit of her voice (a lark, of course, known for its beautiful songs), and in Thea’s love of the...
reading in slow motion

reading in slow motion

I felt like I was reading in slow motion, floating along on the words of Willa Cather.  The Song of the Lark is rich.  The words paint pictures and hold you.  Impossible to skip any.  It’s one of the best books I’ve read all year.  The full text is...
a good story

a good story

How do you tell a story?  First sentence:  “The man arrived after morning prayers.”  The first paragraph goes on to paint the scene of that morning.  “The man waited, and the boys watched…” The second paragraph drops back to explain: ...
a mercy

a mercy

I just finished Toni Morrison’s new novel, A Mercy.   Which was amazing.  Yet I now regret that, while I was reading it, I spent so much time trying to figure out the story.   I believe that if I had just let myself succumb to the effect of the words, the story...
the yellow house

the yellow house

Remembering the Bone House is one of my all-time favorite books.  Nancy Mairs wrote this memoir in 1989.  It was out of print for a while, but then Beacon Press did a new printing in 1995, for which the author wrote a  new preface.  In it, she called...