Fifty-Two Frames: Natural.

I wanted to put some effort into this but I'm so surrounded by nature here that I didn't know where to start. So I took Koala out, promising him a nature walk. He wanted to stay near our building and watch a moving truck get loaded. I suppose that's only... natural. But I got him... Continue Reading →

Where was your daughter born?

So while initially, after giving birth to my daughter, I was asked very often 'where did you give birth?' that question has definitely waned in the last 15 months. It just becomes the sort of question doctors ask you at initial check ups, I guess. And so, oddly, despite everything, I kinda forgot where my... Continue Reading →

Where I am religiously. Part 2.

So - did you smile? I guess I'm feeling a bit philosophical lately because today alone I managed to get myself into a gun control debate that, ahem, triggered... well... no resolutions for me... as well as a different thread about religious observance, pride, and - yeah - Rashi. Basically, a friend posted the above... Continue Reading →

Fifty-Two Frames: Technology.

I love how the week's theme tends to occupy my perspective between Sundays. It started with a truck, fascinating Koala, Bebe and I down the block from our building. It was a one-armed truck pulling giant bags of sand over a fence. It ended with me sweating under the summer sun, arranging a bouquet of gadgets in... Continue Reading →

Four reasons to hug your kids tonight.

Been a long day. There are four pieces of news/experiences swirling in my head. The most recent is the terror (they say female suicide) bombing in Burgas airport, Bulgaria, where a bus carrying Israeli tourists exploded, killing at least seven and injuring dozens more. At least ten firetrucks were trying to control the blaze and... Continue Reading →

Fifty-Two Frames: Fire.

Had a bit of an existential crisis this week. I ended up writing to our Fifty-Two Frames organizer about how I wonder if it's better to just end it rather than keep going at such a lower level than the professionals in the group. But no, I'm not a professional, and it's not even about... Continue Reading →

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