As I find myself in a very difficult time in Israel, where I live, this is a deliberately slow-paced ode to my journey to Ithaka.
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Mapping Hell
hell is a dank, dark basement apartment once a home for two but now only housing one who perpetually breathes in mildew while learning the meaning of the phrase 'crawling with bugs' as he sits alone on a queen sized bed
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Old Photographs
A ghost of a smile Graced my lips, Gazing at old faded photos of us I missed, Younger days have gone so fast. Truly good times never last.
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Without Censorship
There is so much within her, she deems unspeakable. A restlessness, long muted, vibrating undercurrents beneath her skin.
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Hawaiʻi – School Bus Snapshots
Ho brah, your breath is haunas, dawg. Ever heard of one tooth brush? Da ting smell so crip, garans gon make somebody make. Not even. Not as hauna as your body odor, k. Now das pilau. YOU ever heard of going bocha?
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Photocrowd
Two things: 2 iron nails run in smoke. Frosty morning sunshine Overexposed B&W: at Loe Bar Red: Red Alley Sunset
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What I’m Learning About Women Aging
What I’m learning about women aging is we don’t do it alone – everything, from being able to gather dust lines alongside us, trinkets, and trophies
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Her Mother’s Advice
Her mother told her when she was young – Be the kind of woman who can keep a family united. A woman who guards and protects fragile relationships, who cushions each family bond, so they don’t break.
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Shadows of Misery
Sitting in the shadows of misery Unraveling imprisoned dreams Wishing I can set them free to the sky Wishing I gave them my wings, make them fly
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Egyptian Woman
I am an Egyptian woman I mean, I am an exhausted woman I spend my night in enjoyment till the morning watching fantasy movies that I do not afford living and my day passes through many ordinary tasks that no one counts.
