![]() ![]() There is the story of Grandfather and Herschel (copious amounts of tears during that one).Īnd then there are the stories within the stories. There is the story of Alex and Jonathan and their journey to find out Who is Augustine? And to thank her for saving Jonathan’s lineage. There is the story about the people of Trachimbrod, which might be Trochenbrod, a city in western Ukraine that was decimated during WWII by a Nazi Invasion. The story is fragmented, told through letters and hodgepodges of writings that might or might not be parts of a novel. (I still wish you weren’t so freaking young, though) They can read their Anderson and their Coetzee and leave us dreamers alone. Why, Jonathan Safran Foer? Why? Why do you do this to me? And why the hell are you so young? I know that some call you gimmicky and think that you are just a phosphoresce in the pannikin (yes, I, too, have access to ) but I just…just… spleen them. ![]()
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