My Childhood Correspondence With Edward Gorey
Edward Gorey’s friends apparently called him “Ted”. But, in our family, he was always “Mr. Gorey”. My father chanced on his works during a business trip, back when they were small, slight booklets that seemed handmade. With them came an entire world, curious and enticing, fashioned out of the finest and most meticulous pen strokes. It […]
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