On living outside Israel.

It happens every time I visit the States: I spend about 35% of the time thinking about the reasons I could and couldn't live there. By now, the couldn'ts far outweigh the coulds. So it stands to reason that I'm going through the same process here in Melbourne. It's different, of course, because it's not... Continue Reading →

Israeli life on paper.

I'm covered in dust as I write this from the depths of old documents, yellowed papers, stacks of ancient bills. Call it spring cleaning, call it nesting, call it what you will but I have managed to set aside three cartonim of dead trees to recycle.  What's super fun about doing something like this -... Continue Reading →

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