My mother’s voice reading aloud to me started me on this path. I still remember the sound of her voice reading “Blueberries for Sal” to me as a very young child and my delight in that story and in the way that experience connected us.
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My mother’s voice reading aloud to me started me on this path. I still remember the sound of her voice reading “Blueberries for Sal” to me as a very young child and my delight in that story and in the way that experience connected us.
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