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sometimes when i cannot sleep i somnamble between a nostalgia for my israel imaginary and the israel of my mothers youth, the egyptian eyeliner and heroic sky, the soundtrack to a cat infestation, and a dream that wakes to a nightmare.
in the blur and artifacts of the clip, the woman on the SE corner looks like my cousin Y, and the woman in the center next to her looks like my mother. i just sent them each a warm light-hearted, loving email. We are all alive, now, today.
02:30 toronto
02:30 new york
09:30 tel aviv
08:30 vilnius
09:30 kiev
Those who see any difference btwn soul and body have neither. - Rabbenu Oscar Wilde.
now sleep.
Click to viewin the blur and artifacts of the clip, the woman on the SE corner looks like my cousin Y, and the woman in the center next to her looks like my mother. i just sent them each a warm light-hearted, loving email. We are all alive, now, today.
02:30 toronto
02:30 new york
09:30 tel aviv
08:30 vilnius
09:30 kiev
Those who see any difference btwn soul and body have neither. - Rabbenu Oscar Wilde.
now sleep.