I’m the unpublished author of 2 novels, who for some reason seems to be living in one of the oddest, most vibrant, most misunderstood cities in the world. This is the story of Tel-Aviv: the good, the bad, the obscure and the absurd, as well as the unremitting shiteness of trying to get published.
I live with The Wife, The Dog and our toddler daughter. Outnumbered three-to-one before I even knew what was happening. I don’t stand a chance.