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Nathan LyonsThe Times of Israel (Blogs) |
A motorbike revs outside. My heart leaps. The rapid rising tremolo lifts like the opening notes of a siren. The choke kicks in. No, not this time....
I love watching them try to pound you night after night Their clumsy explosions at three in the morning again at four Those horn-dogs didn’t get...
It’s a lovely shabbes dinner, the night before war. I don’t think anything of the tray of blueberry muffins laid out for dessert. What surprises...
I needed something to get me off Instagram reels. The lid explodes from the pot. The dogs of war, slavering and loose. Reports of distant victories,...
Athens on a Sunday night. Street after street, Palestine flags spray-painted on the walls. Half a block from my hotel, I stumble into Palestina Meze...