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Posts from the ‘Israel’ Category

Laura at Masada, the Jordanian desert, the Dead Sea.


Real life, Tel Aviv.

Plants and pickles, Tel Aviv.

The Rubin Museum, Tel Aviv. We didn’t go inside, instead choosing to sit in the sun at the end of Bialik St where a woman photographed her dog on its hind legs drinking from a water fountain meant for humans and where a man told us he could tell we were from Western Europe. “People here don’t have legs that colour,” he said, squinting in the glare.

Prof. Yehezkel Kaufmann Street, Tel Aviv.

The very end of the Mediterranean, Tel Aviv.