I said to myself, oh, no — I can't write a book I sent Pooh Bear invitations to ten friends. The invitations read: Come To My Birthday Party When: 13 Tammuz, Tuesday night! Where: Sam Bagel’s Why: ’Cause it’s my fortieth, and I want to share it with friends. On the big day we all sat
I look at my face in those pictures and see my innocence: How I thought things would stay that way forever, sharing a journey with Etty, sharing our lives.