January began with a war which dragged on from the previous month. It is ending with the propaganda broadcasts in honor of the near election and the visit of the new American government's envoy to the Middle East.
The Hebrew translation for 'New Government' is "Mimsahl Chadash", words which I find pleasant to roll on my tongue.
I am trying to think about the right way to summarize the last month in words, fortunately, my pictures can make it for me.
But their 'duty' is not no summaries, but to remind me, even years from now what was happening here and by doing that my tremendous fear to forget, to miss or not being will be solved.
January - my family in unprotected area and one man who vowed to be a president.
The war has ceased, in Beer Sheva children went out to the yard, the adults took off their pyjamas, and in the USA the americans celebrated the victory of the man that his last great quality is his color, and in Tel Aviv, nothing has changed.
