Arnon Grunberg



Sunday, the last day of the fair, at least for me. A woman waited in line, she said: "I don't have a book, I don't want a signature. You gave a lot the last couple of days, now I would like to give something to you. I'd like to give you a bookmark. I make them myself."
She showed me five or six bookmarks, I chose the one with a fox. Then the woman walked away.

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