Windows
I carried the story of Tali and her mother in my heart throughout my childhood
Musings
This house, with its dearth of closets, was going to be mighty intolerant of Things
Words Unspoken
You don’t know all that, and you still sent over flowers to show that you’re happy for me
Musings
When you remember your home in Jerusalem, you think about how your soul was alive and so, so happy