Got tired of myself a little so i'm taking a break,even though i think such subject can be thoroughly explored on the long run.
This is a pretty random entry with photos from february (!) up until lately.
Zivit's birthday was in february, just 9 days after mine. She was harassed all day by gazillion of people wishing her happy birthday and interrupting with the party preparations:)
"Aww,thank you,thank you"
("another call?? i'm so tired!")
("another call?? i'm so tired!")
can't remember the name of this green stuff but ,boy,you eat that shit as fast as popcorn or any other junk.
i barely shot the guests since it was too dark,but the food,heh,was always well lit:)
Amir and Ronen,smokers ans drinkers
probably my favourite frame.
Asaf just knows how to properly congratulate!:)
Amir and Ronen,smokers ans drinkers
probably my favourite frame.Asaf just knows how to properly congratulate!:)
reading
business as usual.
as if grandpa knew that his sweater patterns would make a lovely bokeh
it's parsley,not weed,you smartasses;)

grandma and i have an unwritten agreement.she creates these compositions and i record them on film.
hello grandma!
like a king on a throne!
random
for the first time in my life i haven't got a clue where i shot a frame
for the first time in my life i haven't got a clue where i shot a frame



went to Eldad Rafaeli's exhibition about the American suburbs with our photography class.i wasn't blown away by the show even though there were indeed some very fine frames,especially the one with the blond woman with the rifle (it's a flash based site so no direct links possible).
anyhow,that's no the issue.
there was another exhibition on the bottom floor which featured photographs made with cell phones,or to say exactly "Nokia N95,world's most advanced multimedia cellular phone".
made me puke in my mouth a little.
some photos were "hung" on these monitors.
and at some point one of them got stuck or something so the museum employee got some online consultation about how to fix the "photo"
and in case you were wondering how the tool of trade looked like,here you go:
and some photos of southern Tel Aviv and its inhabitants
cheers from the warm little holly land!


















