Desert interlude

We drove through a lot of desert, and I kept hearing this in my head.

Near Gaza

I was in Sderot and we climbed up to the top of a hill to see out over to the Gaza.

 

Jerusalem

What looks like a sprawling toy city is the heart of all the Abrahamic religions.

 

Near Galilee

The hills are just as billowy as the clouds above them. And now I'm a beat poet.

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