Monday, December 02, 2013

The Twelve Days of Christmas by Harry Belafonte --

I was always punch drunk with words and blessed with a phenomenal memory, and at age five I would be trotted out while we were in England, to sing this to my father's special dinner guests.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gxzE6AbpllY

Bookstores in Old Town Karkov, Poland. I will always remember my time there--1968-9.

https://www.nationalgeographic.com/travel/article/love-books-go-to-krakow-poland-literature-history?utm_source=firefox-newtab-en-us