Read A Line Made by Walking Online Free - The author of the award-winning Spill Simmer Falter Wither returns with a stunning new novel about a young artist's search for meaning and healing in rural Ireland.
Struggling to cope with urban life-and life in general-Frankie, a twenty-something artist, retreats to her family's rural house on "turbine hill," vacant since her grandmother's death three years earlier. It is in this space, surrounded by countryside and wild creatures, that she can finally grapple with the chain of events that led her here-her shaky mental health, her difficult time in art school-and maybe, just maybe, regain her footing in art and life. As Frankie picks up photography once more, closely examining the natural world around her, she reconsiders seminal works of art and their relevance.
With "prose that makes sure we look and listen," Sara Baume has written an elegant novel that is as much an exploration of wildness, the art world, mental illness, and community as it is a profoundly beautiful and powerful meditation on life.
|Title||:||A Line Made by Walking|
|Number of Pages||:||320 pages|
March 10, 2017
Charles Bukowski once said.....
"Being alone never felt right. Sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right."
In "A Line Made by Walking", 25 year old Frankie, an artist, spends a lot of time being alone. Seeking relief from inner pain she associates with city life in Dublin.....her art, job, f...
June 09, 2017
”The world is wrong. It took me twenty-five years to realize and now I don’t think I can bear it any more.
Frankie recites the works of artists, a compulsion that seems to calm her, checking to make sure she remembers an artist, a work that correspond to her thoughts at that moment. Cleaning her b...
March 12, 2017
When I read Sara Baume's first novel, Spill Simmer Falter Wither, last year I was mesmerised by it.
Completely taken in by the beauty of the story and it became one of my favourite books of the year.
This spring has brought the release of her second novel, 'A Line Made by Walking'. And I am yet a...
March 06, 2017
This is a story for anyone who is lost. It's for anybody whose dreams of brilliance have been dashed, about coming to terms with being average. It's not a self-help manual and it offers no easy answers, but it might help someone in a similar situation feel less alone.
Things are not going well for...
March 16, 2017
The title of Baume’s second elegiac and exquisite novel is also the title of a photograph by photographer Richard Long, where he walked backwards and forwards in a Wiltshire field until the turf caught the sunlight and became visible as a line. What does it mean? Like Baume’s unusual novel, it de...
April 04, 2017
It can’t be easy to write a 300+ page book that almost totally eschews plot in favor of a contemplative and despairing narrator who lives a near solitary life, obsessed with just about every part of it. In fact, it would seem like a recipe for disaster.
And yet. And yet. Sara Baume pulls it off, c...
July 25, 2017
Works about Birds, again, I test myself: Wheatfield with Crows, 1890. Popularly believed to be the last painting Vincent van Gogh completed. An angry, churning sky, tall yellow stalks, a grass-green and mud-brown path cutting through the stalks, tapering into the distance; a line made...
February 22, 2017
What place does art hold in our day to day lives? That's one of the questions at the centre of Sara Baume's second novel. Frankie is a twenty-five year old woman who has left her rented apartment in Dublin after studying art and working in a gallery. Finding it impossible to integrate into a work...
March 23, 2017
Quiet, yet unsettling account of a young woman struggeling with her depression and with the question what it means to be alive.
April 26, 2017
"The world is wrong. It took me twenty-five years to realize and now I don't think I can bear it anymore. The world is wrong, and I am too small to fix it, too self-absorbed."
In her second novel, Baume explores the plight of twenty-five-year-old Frankie, an art-school graduate, who retreats to he...