
Take Up Thy Mother’s Song
Before she died, my mother pinned a new verse to the family song, which caused some consternation among the elders who were left. No one
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Before she died, my mother pinned a new verse to the family song, which caused some consternation among the elders who were left. No one

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In the Artist’s Words: This piece is based on the mountains in the Jordan River Valley near the Dead Sea, as seen from the Palestinian