The
Eight Mountains.
by
Paolo Cognetti
Uniquely
describes the relationship between people of the mountains, people
drawn to mountains like a moth to a flame, mountains physical the
space, and Mountain communities. Or it’s a book on relationships
And the different manifestations of love and relationship between
father/son , husband /wife, friend/ friend,
mother/son and man/man as it ebbs and flows over time.
I always have said Minnesota could use a mountain.
Just plunk it past Burnsville. Here in Florida you could throw one
down in the Keys. In either case mountains anchor the landscape and
provide you with the sense of direction, or perhaps orientation, or
purhaps a breeze, or perhaps serenity.
I enjoyed it on several levels:
-the necessity of having an expertise in a craft,
- the necessity of having a singular focused
passion
-How effective am I in communicating in my
relationships
- a well told story in evocative language
“Each of us has a favorite altitude in the
mountains, a Landscape that resembles us, where we feel best"
“Was a man who seem to be Marked by his own
worst inner thoughts as if they were carved there in his features”
“... The sense of guilt ruined any pleasure
there might have been in doing “
“it was impossible to convey what it feels
like up there to those who stayed below”
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