Come Home. Love, Dad

COME HOME. LOVE, DAD warmly introduces us to magical mirrors of every color and shape, giant balls of string, brothers wearing Davy Crockett T-shirts, and stalwart lions who guard the entrance to the Art Institute. Shelly Reuben’s description of her father’s escapades in the kitchen, “if flour footprints aren't on the floors and carpets (it) doesn't taste as good,” make you wish that you too, had been there to inhale the smell of his koochen baking in the oven. And interspersed throughout these recollections are the enchanting letters that Sam Reuben wrote to his daughter. Wonderful epistles imparting proverbs, reciting poetry, conveying wit, wisdom, whimsy ... and always ... always letting her know that he loved her, and that he wanted her to COME HOME. LOVE, Dad.

VINO ACASA. IUBIRE, TATA ne introduce cu caldura in oglinzi magice de orice culoare si forma, bile gigantice de sfoara, frati care poarta tricouri Davy Crockett si lei puternici care pazesc intrarea in Institutul de Arta.