
Deflated
I used to struggle to quite understand when people said they felt “Deflated” … and yet as I sat on the floor at the back wheel of my car last night, pulling the piece of wood laden with nails from my tyre, I think I finally understood.
A place for Steven's thoughts about what it means to be a Jew.
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I used to struggle to quite understand when people said they felt “Deflated” … and yet as I sat on the floor at the back wheel of my car last night, pulling the piece of wood laden with nails from my tyre, I think I finally understood.

Are they even in the right building??

Sounds Crazy? Let me try to convince you...

Anyone who knows me will know how hard I try not to be the harbinger of doom. I try, wherever possible, to approach this work through the lens of “More Joy, Less Oy”...

A new day has risen.

Oy Veh, My face is famous.

This is the last known photo, of the person I used to be.

To Return...

Some thoughts after a long, sad, intense week.

A. Very. Narrow. Bridge.