Once again, your words resonate with haunting beauty and remarkable depth. To cite just one small example:
"The history whistled at me through the wind. The snow was viciously loud as it crunched beneath our feet. The few signposts of information, signaling that we indeed made it to our destination, told a story that I already knew."
Also, I LOVE that photo of your grandmother. #Iconic.
And how epic is Hana! This picture was taken in a hotel room in Jerusalem while hanging out with 5 of her 7 grandchildren who were pregaming to go to a house music concert in Jerusalem. She was so cool and tomorrow she would be 100!
Once again, your words resonate with haunting beauty and remarkable depth. To cite just one small example:
"The history whistled at me through the wind. The snow was viciously loud as it crunched beneath our feet. The few signposts of information, signaling that we indeed made it to our destination, told a story that I already knew."
Also, I LOVE that photo of your grandmother. #Iconic.
Thank you! Truly.
And how epic is Hana! This picture was taken in a hotel room in Jerusalem while hanging out with 5 of her 7 grandchildren who were pregaming to go to a house music concert in Jerusalem. She was so cool and tomorrow she would be 100!