Unpublished In Tel-Aviv
Tales of an unpublished author a long long way from home…
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“The first draft of everything is shit”…
There comes a time in any book’s gestation when everything that will come together has already come together, where the hours have been put in and, as an unpublished author, you can sense the invisible finish-line in your bones. Thanks to…
Read MoreKnocking shit down…
Over here, a lot of walls get put up; not a lot get pulled down. In the country, that is. In our apartment, it’s the opposite. Just this morning, this disaster zone was my study. Now it’s a hole, and…
Read MoreGoodbye old friend.
Sufi died today. She had been struggling with illness for many months, with adversity for over a year. I have been writing this post for a long time in my head, and yet now that I have to sit down…
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Unpublished In Tel-Aviv 