An outlet for personalised verbiage, mostly concerning the necessity of travel (with an emphasis on the Camino de Santiago pilgrimage), music, culture, liberty and the absurd.
Friday, April 28, 2006
A floating tree in a large seed, located in the old centre of Jaffa in Tel Aviv. Reminds me of a Dali painting. We encountered this on the tail end of a wedding party that beckoned us into their synagogue to join the celebrations, put kippot on our heads and played Klezmer with acoustic guitar that wafted through the air like an alluring scent. Slippery wet alleys and quiet squares in the dark...