Holidays, every one of them, holidays mark a life. Once we all sat around a rectangular table, white cloth, blue Haggadahs. My father at the head. We each had a role. We knew what to do. Today we know all stories every one of them told in a thousand ways.
Almost Passover
Almost Passover
Almost Passover
Holidays, every one of them, holidays mark a life. Once we all sat around a rectangular table, white cloth, blue Haggadahs. My father at the head. We each had a role. We knew what to do. Today we know all stories every one of them told in a thousand ways.