“Unveiling Secrets: What Columbus Never Knew About His Journey”
I spent the most time looking at his manuscripts. Even his handwriting was forceful, and I was attracted to him all over again.
His Eames chair could certainly accommodate two, and let’s not forget the ottoman. His writing desk was tall, plain, and sturdy.
Go talk to him! See his pied-Ã -terre! This is the best publishing connection you could ever hope to make! At least tell him Dad loves his books!
So I smiled at Philip Roth from the corner of 80th and Columbus. And he smiled at me. My back straightened. Then it turned.
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