Monday, October 28, 2002
Kinda, sorta, via Brooke - she was looking for a word that turned out to be klafta and sent me the link - a powerful, real (feels real, anyhow) story about a woman who I guess is my Mum's age, growing up in the rag trade in what sounds like Hendon/Golders Green during the late fifties. I googled on Ruth Gershon. She's an historian, not even a writer. Powerful, powerful stuff.
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