here is a picture from my kindergarten. spring of 1969 if i am not mistaken
good education system
israel is high on its spirits.
met gil eshet last night.
first time in about 35 years. he is on the second row from the top, second from right.
it was delightful
what you see are the same eyes, and the same smile on the edge of the lips. gil was always looking for a twist, doing something on the wild side, and with a smile.
it was so beautiful for me.
to be with a person who is so highly rooted in my early memories; a friend from age 3-12, and one class above.
and have a discussion with a deep chronological perspective but only early, fragile intimacy.