“Adela returned on luminous mornings, like Pomona from the fire of the enkindled day, tipping from her basket the colourful beauty of the sun: glistening wild cherries, full of water under their transparent skins, mysterious black cherries whose aroma surpassed that which would be realised in their taste, and apricots, in whose golden pulp lay the core of the long afternoons.”

— Bruno Schulz

“August” http://www.schulzian.net/translation/shops/august1.htm
His father, Adela (the domestic servant)

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Polish novelist and painter 1892–1942

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