Another week on the tightrope of sanity, that also happened to be the week of my birthday. My gift was some quality time in the bomb shelter with my family. Nature is healing!… להמשיך לקרוא
If I had a list of the most underrated projects/bands/artists/musicians/people on planet Earth, and even if that was a very short list, say 10-items long, Daggers would be there, every time. Like so… להמשיך לקרוא
I'm going to write this post, you see. It's going to happen. No, I do not hear those very loud bangs. No, my wife did not just joke with me on the phone… להמשיך לקרוא
Call it "life," call it "fatigue," call it "being submerged by the contingencies of birth, gender, location, family, and existential dread to the point of a very shallow breathing" but I have not… להמשיך לקרוא
No existentialist opening this time, don't worry. No longer "away" from the more air-raid prone zone because, well, you've got to go back at some point, so that was unsettling for a while.… להמשיך לקרוא
As an annoying car is running its annoying engine outside a window that isn't mine since I'm not home I finish writing about a horrible/beautiful poem about war, as has been my habit,… להמשיך לקרוא
War is back and so technically I don't have time, sitting in my nieces room having just returned from the safe room after another alarm-type situation, to write about music. Yet here we… להמשיך לקרוא
