My Mother, Heidegger, and Derrida

Educated at a school in Queenswhose slim roster of celebrated alumsboasts Don Rickles number one,my mother knew little about art,but she took me to a showwhere she withdrew into private airon seeing “The Potato Eaters” and “Three Pairs of Shoes”because the shoes resembled my grandmother’shigh-topped boots my
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My Mother, Heidegger, and Derrida