I'll be travelling through Spain when you read this post. I wanted to schedule it in advance to surprise the lovely Beth Kephart with my thoughts on her newest book, Small Damages, while in the country she loves, where the novel is set (well, a different region but still.)
A few weeks ago, I was fortunate enough to read an advanced copy of Beth Kephart's Small Damages, one of the most beautiful books I've read in a long time. I read the book in one sitting, at a time when a lot of emotions had started to crash and flood and crowd. All I wanted to do was get lost in a book, and I fell easily, landed deep in the world of this novel, got tangled up in love with characters I want to keep in a jar for always. Or maybe they are characters I wish would keep me. It feels that way, sometimes, with the right kind of story. And this, for me, is that kind of story.
Kenzie is eighteen years old and pregnant, sent away to live in a cortijo in Spain where arrangements have been made for her to give up her child for adoption. Still mourning the death of her own father, Kenzie is left with memories of all she left behind: her boyfriend (the father of her child), a group of friends that remain carefree and unaware of her situation, and her mother, who grieves by forgetting, by quickly letting go, desperately trying to erase what can't or shouldn't be erased. But, in Spain, Kenzie must live with people who do not forget, who linger, and hold on tightly to past loves and regrets. And, in my mind, this is where Kenzie is caught. Between what should have been and what is, between forgetting and holding on.
There is a moment in the book that stopped me, literally, took my breath away. Kenzie walks away from the ranch and is later found and asked why she has left.
"I needed to get away," I say, knowing how stupid it sounds, how messy I must seem. "From me, I mean. Away from me."
To me, that kind of moment is an everything moment. I think a lot of people would say that it takes courage to embrace who you are. But, I believe, it takes even more courage to walk away from who you are in order to find out who you can be. To capture that in these few words means they are everything words. To explore this theme in a book means Small Damages is an everything book.
I feel lucky to know Beth Kephart and to learn from her. She is not just an amazing writer but an amazing person and that means more to me. But when I finished Small Damages (due out July 19th), I thought, this is the kind of book I want to read, always. This is the kind of book I want to write.
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Thoughts on 'Small Damages' by Beth Kephart
Friday, May 25, 2012
No-Read Stories: Not Ours
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
No-Read Stories: Hey! Get It Get It!
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
No-Read Stories: Sunny, One So True
Monday, May 21, 2012
No-Read Stories: Aren't We. A Pair.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
On Getting Married and Biking To Work (What? You Don't See the Connection? Me neither.)
This weekend Tyler and I will be getting married on the North Fork of Long Island. We will be surrounded by the people we love. We will celebrate with wine and food. We will start a life together and I think...it will be a good one.
After that we will travel to Northern Spain, a trip we've saved our hard-earned pennies for but one we never quite took the time to plan. We have a place to stay, a car for exploring, and one reservation at an insanely-priced restaurant. Beyond that, I don't know... But not knowing is what makes it fun.
There are, of course, many emotions that come with weddings and marriage. I don't want to sort them out here. I just want to say how lucky I feel right now.
I'll be signing off the internet until June. However! Next week, on the blog, will be a week of No-Read Stories for you. I've always loved to take pictures and, whether you know it or not (have I mentioned this? I'll mention it now) I have you to thank for encouraging me to take even more (much to Tyler's chagrin.) Because you tell me you like them. They help me sort out story and I've seen some interesting things I'll post here.
Beyond that, I want to encourage you to make plans to bike to work this Friday, May 18th! It is National Bike To Work Day.
I know many of you live in areas of sprawling land and plains (how I envy you) so it may not be possible for you. Maybe you don't even own a bike. But if you can find a bike, I hope you will take it out to work or the grocery store or just around the corner.
Biking is my passion because it reminds me of childhood, of simpler times, of being happy and free on my bicycle with sparkle streamers falling from my handlebars and tick-tock popper thingys in my spokes. I guess National Bike To Work Day is about exercising, about reducing your carbon footprint, about seeing the land you live on in another way and all that good stuff, but, for me, it really just means taking a day...to be a kid. I hope you will honor May 18th that way, in a way you see fit.
And the next time you hear from me, I'll be freaking married.
After that we will travel to Northern Spain, a trip we've saved our hard-earned pennies for but one we never quite took the time to plan. We have a place to stay, a car for exploring, and one reservation at an insanely-priced restaurant. Beyond that, I don't know... But not knowing is what makes it fun.
There are, of course, many emotions that come with weddings and marriage. I don't want to sort them out here. I just want to say how lucky I feel right now.
I'll be signing off the internet until June. However! Next week, on the blog, will be a week of No-Read Stories for you. I've always loved to take pictures and, whether you know it or not (have I mentioned this? I'll mention it now) I have you to thank for encouraging me to take even more (much to Tyler's chagrin.) Because you tell me you like them. They help me sort out story and I've seen some interesting things I'll post here.
Beyond that, I want to encourage you to make plans to bike to work this Friday, May 18th! It is National Bike To Work Day.
I know many of you live in areas of sprawling land and plains (how I envy you) so it may not be possible for you. Maybe you don't even own a bike. But if you can find a bike, I hope you will take it out to work or the grocery store or just around the corner.
Biking is my passion because it reminds me of childhood, of simpler times, of being happy and free on my bicycle with sparkle streamers falling from my handlebars and tick-tock popper thingys in my spokes. I guess National Bike To Work Day is about exercising, about reducing your carbon footprint, about seeing the land you live on in another way and all that good stuff, but, for me, it really just means taking a day...to be a kid. I hope you will honor May 18th that way, in a way you see fit.
And the next time you hear from me, I'll be freaking married.
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