Mea Shearim
M orning
E xploration A lternative |
S habbat
H ebrew E nspiring A ttention R ightwinged I nteresting M eeting |
Yad Vashem
Where do all the good words go,
Maybe they just fall below, Hope only long ago has been And turned into a mindless scream. Where do the compassion go, When people who need it so, Are laying on the dirty streets, With nothing on their frozen feet. |
And where do the religion go,
With no left god, who`s worth to know, Who feeds, who warms and also cares, Give you the chance to walk upstairs. When hearts were cold as the December, But Yad Vashem will remember. |
Memory
Which memories of today are important, or how do I decide which one to keep in mind and which not? It's an interesting question because when I think off today, I don't think mostly of art or the museum itself, I think about processes. The process of waiting in front of the youth village, the process of walking to the museum, the process of waiting in front of the museum and the process of walking to the youth village. Because these processes are full of emotions and it's much easier to remember something when it's connected with emotions.
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