Sometime in the spring, I watched a Hemingway documentary on PBS. Sometime between the beginning and the end, I began to daydream about a woman named Clara. An older woman, somewhere in her forties. Someone picky with high standards, who has never found a man worthy of her affections. Until she meets a younger man named August. A writer with the same love for the classics, who also has a love for falling in love.
Then, Hoping for Hemingway was born, and now, it’s out in the world.
You can find it on Amazon (Kindle, paperback, and KU). I hope you love it as much as I do.
