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- Journalesque | Israel, in increments
We wandered the streets of Tel Aviv, left to our own devices. All I knew was this was the city where my father had been born, my grandmother had been born, and my great-grandfather built the first Temple from sand. by Jess Gill | Israel
- Journalesque | Sand
The sound of sand shuffling while the sun beat down on us was all that could be heard. Some murmurs overlapped, of people talking, but mostly, it was quiet. by Jess Gill | Israel
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