Finding the right expression is always a fight: The writer in him wages battle against the editor; one is bold, the other—doubtful. They struggle inside him for control of his pen; one—to write, the other—to cross out.
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
They bore witness, in a serious and ceremonious manner, to the unravelling of this union.
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
They bore witness, in a serious and ceremonious manner, to the unravelling of this union.
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
He would crouch at the threshold, and call, call, call, call her Knock, knock, knock at the door; no more held back, but wild This is the place where he put pen to paper
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
The prospect of finding the end of life at the beginning seemed contradictory at first; but then, she figured, it was so much better than finding it at the proper end.
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
It would be scary, either way—but when time draws near, you need all the help you can get.
Uvi Poznansky and Zeev Kachel, Home
