Unpublished In Tel-Aviv
Tales of an unpublished author a long long way from home…
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Swimming the Good Swim…
Once a week, Baby and I go swimming. There’s a baby-mecca in the North of Tel-Aviv which holds seemingly continuous lessons in a pool about the size of a bathtub, growing from the building’s roof like a wart. It’s overheated,…
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Unpublished In Tel-Aviv 
