The Levines, circa 1916, in Brooklyn. My father is the little boy on the stoop looking back at his brother.
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- 58 years later
- from Vilna they came
- this side, from Minsk
- he goes, she goes, you go, he goes, she goes...
- "A Vast Wasteland"
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- the ultimate accessory: the tube
- buried in sand
- "You've got to have friends..."
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- two portraits from the 1930s
- "There she is..."
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