A Tree Gross in Brooklyn

Reading this novel is like growing up with ailie and her twos ers. I was just trying to write a light, you known, not very deep book. It's sort of treading the line between whi literature and grown-up books. Many times i dreamed poems. So when i would awake, i would write down what i remember. And then it became apparent that these werean cestral moments. Aam still not sure whether they were supposed to be my ancestral moments, or whether they're supposed to be ale's ancestral moments.