Monday, December 22, 2008

Christmas


In Bucharest people conquest the hypermarkets and spend hours waiting for their turn to pay. Everywhere there are people looking for gifts and buying food for the holiday.

In Tel Aviv I spent almost 20 minutes in front of the fitting rooms in order to try a shirt, which didn't look good on me anyway. People are looking for gifts not for food. Except for "sufganiyot" ...

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Frustration

Small room. White walls. Destroyed old doors. A dusty heater. Beyond the door, male voices talking in Arabic. Sound of boiling water in nargila.
And I feel useless. I cannot heal HIM.

Wednesday, December 3, 2008