Shabbat Shalom
It’s Friday afternoon.
It’s Friday afternoon.

I’m having a coffee before heading back to Europe. It’s that same thought every time—why am I leaving Israel for a life surrounded by ignorance, anti-Semitism, and pro-Palestinian thugs who see themselves as experts on Israel’s alleged evil.
Tel Aviv is the one place in the world where I can be openly gay and Jewish without compromising on either.

I’ve done my duty as an Israeli citizen. Taking photos inside polling stations is forbidden, so I took this one from the street.
In case you’re wondering, I’ll vote for Bennett tomorrow.