Babble
We had a family copy of Isaac Babel’s
stories out of which my dad would read
aloud when he was home, which owing
to his employment issues was very often.
I had no idea what I was listening to, but
that’s just another way to fail to define
childhood, I guess. Anyway, the stories
were…
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