Check out this video of my Savta. |
Out to lunch with her and my cousin Zohar. Zoey asks Savta if she can flare her nostrils. This is her attempt.Posted By:AvigailGet this video and more at MySpace.com
Posted by on Tue, 17 Oct 2006 13:28:00 GMT |
yugh-a |
i went to bikram for the first time in months. knew it was going to kick my ass but i didn't figure how bad.was feeling surprised and all cocky by the first few poses -- damnit if you don't stretch y...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 00:32:00 GMT |
walking through tel aviv... |
...last night...with j and e...i'm showing them the teyellet/boardwalk. wanting them to see how great it is. but also i'm a bit lost. it's not what it's really like -- it's cheaper, like the russia...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 00:17:00 GMT |
My Blog stinks... |
...but my friend Califia's does not:For everyone who likes to eat and to look at food and think about food and taste food.Spooning
Posted by on Wed, 31 May 2006 18:54:00 GMT |
The word cool is not |
It just is so hard to understand what someone means when they cool. Isn't it the most apathetic, insincere word you ever heard?Like it means cool and uncool at the same time.Hater.
Posted by on Wed, 17 May 2006 18:16:00 GMT |
Whale of a Dream |
I'm looking at a cross section of the ocean. Split horizontally. Half sea, half sky. It's like a dream directed by Wes Andersen, but simpler. The colors aren't so crazy. The colors are like an o...
Posted by on Fri, 12 May 2006 19:40:00 GMT |
a concert |
Last night, my mom and sigalit and I went to a concert. A diva was singing. She wasn't a real singer, one that exists in waking life, but in my dream she was even bigger, or at least better than Nin...
Posted by on Fri, 05 May 2006 15:11:00 GMT |
explanation |
i don't plan for anyone to read these. don't know why i feel compelled to write them in such a public place. i have heavy dreams is all. and i like to write them down. helps get them out of my hea...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 18:13:00 GMT |
May 1 becomes May 2 |
A house on a hill. I've driven to get here. meditteranean. White walls, very old. Empty ish, but feels purposeful with the high ceilings. Pleasant, run down. feminine touches, like a flaking woo...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 14:04:00 GMT |
bon voyage elizabeth |
last night i couldn't find elizabeth. she had to catch a flight, or i had to catch a flight. one of us had to catch a flight but she was missing and we sent out a search party. we were walking arou...
Posted by on Fri, 28 Apr 2006 19:31:00 GMT |
