Last Friday, around 100,000 people filled the streets of Tel Aviv for the Pride Parade. And, for a few hours, the streets were full of music, rainbow flags, costumes, sweat, dancing, and people who simply wanted to feel free.
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In a world obsessed with black and white, real life insists on being gray. This is a post about the people between the headlines and the fragile threads that
hold this coexistence together, even when it breaks
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For me, this week felt like three different weeks pretending to be one. But ‼️ The week is officially over. And now I'm declaring a temporary ceasefire between me and the internet.
Wishing you a Shabbat Shalom and a fun weekend. 💙🙏🏼
Yesterday felt less like a war and more like another episode in a story that refuses to end. The kind where you barely remember how it even started anymore.
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If you stop for a moment and really look, you realize these sculptures are not just decorations. They’re unfinished stories. Just waiting for you to complete them.
I think there’s something powerful about the fact that one of the most important voices against the Iranian regime wasn’t a politician, a general, or a TV commentator. But a comic creator.
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At this point, I genuinely don’t know what the word ceasefire means anymore. It feels like language itself has lost all meaning.
Why am I saying this?
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