The New York questions.

When Israeliborns ask where I'm from 'b'makor' there are usually a few follow up questions that I get after I answer I'm from New York. Por example: Ahhh, so you lived/you have been to Brooklyn?! Are there a lot of Arabs there? Have you been to Harlem? Is it really scary? I wonder if you... Continue Reading →

A lesson from newborns and Coney Island.

Today was the most bizarre day I've experienced in a really long time. The same day consisted of me holding the newborn boy of a girl I consider a cousin as well as punching myself in the face on Coney Island's Cyclone. This pseudo cousin gave birth to her first child deep into Saturday night.... Continue Reading →

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