In which I need a job. Just found out that my department is closing in less than a month. So time for me to start panicking and job hunting again. I hate job hunting! And only a month. And no savings to sustain me this time. Am I screwed or what. Time for me to be sad about my inability to make a living off any of my arts. How do they do it? Some kind of social alchemy? I can barely give my work away, let alone make a living with it. Always having to stress about money.

Being cute in a tough world. More peace, pretty please. A blog about the Sweet Sparkles in life. My visit with Oskar Schindler. The Unforgettable Lifesaver of 1200 Percecuted Jews. Together we can make a difference and together we can save lives. I Went back to Tel Aviv, I Went back to.

Thursday, March 12, 2015. I literally cringed as I wrote that title. I feel incapable of moving forward and writing more blog posts until I acknowledge and account for our Christmas. So we left and it was an altogether miserable experience. The next morning we got up and opened presents with our one year old little boy! I hope the YouTube links work. Enjoy! Wednesday, February 11, 2015. I had meant for m.