The Hallowed Halls of Hemingway
The cool, marble foyer leads me to a fabled place. Inside the hushed walls, moving past gleaming surfaces, I’m finally coerced to the elevator bank and a new state of mind.
The hallowed halls of Hemingway.
The offices of Scribner Publishing.
May 11th, 2006 at 11:45 am
Glad you are back.
Was the ghost of Max Perkins admiring you in the elevator?
May 11th, 2006 at 9:35 pm
I am a Charleston mom with a daughter who attends Auburn. We frequent NYC several times a year for the excitement of the city. We are able to spot other southern women miles away, we then share that, where are yall from look. How delightful to share in your great future. Sending you best wishes from the land of sweet tea.
May 12th, 2006 at 11:43 am
scribner?
wow. Congrats!
May 14th, 2006 at 10:56 pm
Wow! Really! Congratulations hon!