Cascading through life's meanderings
What's in a name, they ask? A lot, I say. P.S.: Yes, this is an old-ish (yet, younger) pic of thee. When I made Aliyah, people here had such a rough time, pronouncing my name. It was at the same time, frustrating and hilarious. Linguistically stuck, I would ‘hand-sign’ my name, pointing to the almost-there… Continue reading A name and it’s stories
Guess i LOVE my Yellows 🙂 When I first decided to come here, among several other things, someone close to me, was worried that I would be “termed” as not Israeli or Jewish (fair or white, whatever you may want to term it). Maybe they would think of me as one of our ‘dear cousins’,… Continue reading Day or Night…. I am Indian
Vagabond Rootz 