A Moveable Feast by Ernest Hemingway. I love the descriptions of Paris and of how he writes. It’s a fascinating look into a writer’s life. In the preface he says that the reader may view it as a work of fiction, and I think some parts are. He paints himself to be the most patient of men (HA!) and his marriage to his first wife to be ideal in every way (then why did they divorce?). But I love it so far. I’m so excited to finish.