What is this place?
This is one hell of a writing exercise. It began in 2004 and it’s not done yet. Finally, not finishing what I start is worth something.
Pieces of brilliance.
- it's quacking me up... http://bit.ly/cBx0K8 about 8 hours ago from TweetDeck
- shouldn't complain when huz wakes up w/, dresses koala, but navy blue shirt w/ navy blue shorts? wonder if ganenet knows who dresses him. about 14 hours ago from TweetDeck
- ok, it's done. 250 nis later, and Mister Zol Tzur Hadassah is officially on FourSquare and GoWalla. start checking in, @carolw @charleyw about 14 hours ago from TweetDeck
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Floating topics!
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Category Archives: 400 thoughts
My travel agent’s words of wisdom.
Today my travel agent (la di da) and I were commiserating over traveling cross-Atlantic with kids. Can I get a hell, yeah? She had some words of wisdom; not necessarily advice but an appropriate sentiment I had not been able … Continue reading
The Russian haircut problem.
Question: Why is it that whenever an Israeli cuts my hair I end up with a Russian haircut? Note, I don’t mean the crazy short, hot-red kind. I mean the long layer in the back, thick shorter layer in the front. … Continue reading
Bodies.
I think I can say now with certainty that death is different once you’ve created life. Somehow, unfortunately, I’ve been to two funerals since Koala was born. One was just a few months after, a year ago; the funeral of … Continue reading
Writing, Etgar Keret, and where the &%*# is Peter Pan?
Every year or two I get an itch to complete something on my bucket list. Last year, it was performing in the Vagina Monologues. For the past six months, it’s been getting back into my writing habit. I’ve been on … Continue reading
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Tagged author, Etgar Keret, Evan Fallenberg, israeli, Madelyn Kent, writing
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The Jewish State of education.
I feel a parental rite of passage has been reached tonight: next year’s daycare decisions. And so I begin the rant that I know others have had and yet here I am, new parent, new experiences, joining the fray. Someone … Continue reading
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Tagged education, gan, israel, kids, nursery
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Thankful.
Yes. I celebrate Thanksgiving. Every year. There are some modifications, of course. I serve the big holiday dinner on Friday night, since this Thursday is a weekday in Israel, like any other. I don’t have every exact ingredient; fresh cranberries are … Continue reading
Yeah, this still happens.
I was driving through the entrance of Beitar today. Ahead of me was the shiny white glow of the expansive charedi town, speckled with black movement. Behind me, in my rear view mirror, I could see the remnants of the … Continue reading