It's been four months since my return from Israel, and this blog post has been festering in the cocoon of my mind, not quite ready to emerge. A lot has happened since I landed in JFK, but the memory of my adventure in the Holy Land still remains unchanged. It was a monumental trip for my twin sister and I, for my observance of Judaism, and for my understanding of the conflict in the Middle East. The stars as seen from the Negev desert, the dazzling blue of the Dead Sea, the view from the summit of Mt. Masada, and the rolling dunes of the desert outside my tour bus window are forever ingrained in my mind, and in the following photographs:
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