Arnon Grunberg



On February 9, 2015, in the early evening my mother passed away.
Usually I spent this evening in Amsterdam with some of her caregivers, my best friend, my godson, some friends, this year I am in Davos. Traditions will be altered or renewed.
Davos seemed to be a fitting place for this day.
Before she fell ill in the summer of 2010 I had plans to go with my mother so Sils-Maria, but instead of the Swiss mountains we spent a summer in hospitals in Amsterdam. No mountains, but pleasant enough.
You always live on behalf of the dead.

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