Or it might be due to the fact that I went to bed late last night, like around 1. Not good. But then I was determined to finish the Hebron posts, which I did. But in the mean time I worked on some stuff for the SFP as well. Some sort of report on the Jewish and Palestinian women journalists workshop. Then I read my book on the American Middle East policy in the 80s in the courtyard. It was sunny and warm today.
Then Yael told me about Dulce Pontes coming to Tel Aviv this month. Alas, tickets are mad expensive. No way I can afford it. We decided to wait for our favorite Mariza, a Portuguese fado singer. I saw her in Carlos Saura's wonderful documentary Fados for the first time, in Miami. She made me cry, well, the whole film made me cry. Borrowed a Mariza album from Yael to mae a copy for myself.
Also, I should check if Yasmin Levy is around. Wouldn't be great to see her live in Israel? Yes, it would. :)
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