i've never seen cgi, is it like the cartoons?

hello, it's me again.

i was just thinking of you.

i was just thinking of you too.

i gave my love a rock.

copp laffs at my art foto pretensions.

listen. you do what you gotta do, but you better be good to me.

fotogram. princess and barney.

classical scene.

forget about morality.

avram was a bully. now he's an old man who is very still, then partially animate, he laffs in red suspenders.

he went and hunted eichmann. later he was known as the murderer of the 300 line.

in the pictures the weapons change. the costumes change.

in the end you only make peace with friends.

all the heads like to go to the occupied territory, they like the culture, they like to wear masks and to blend in, now you can see it in their eyes, they miss it, they don't want to return to the homeland.

they tell my son it's the people's army my son knows it's just a brutal occupation.

the killers have our clemency

while all we ever wanted was not not be ashamed.

portrait of a princess,

dream of a princess.

what does it mean to be an occupier ? what does it mean, to be Occupied ?

the occupiers never had a strategy, they had terror to prosecute, they had work to do, they got more sophisticated, they were occupied with killing.

i'm very curious. what is obomba feeling when he orders the targeted assassination?

i would very much like to visit the dead sea.

did the settlers settle?what did the settlers settle?

one of the old ones of shin bet said, when you retire you tend to go left.

a few people may be influenced.

copp eats wildflowers.

copp, you think obomba saw the gatekeepers?

what difference does it make? it's just a movie.

but, logically, ha, they annihilated them they called the indians, but can they ah, ha, annihilate the terrorists?

while the occupation eats them from within.

i followed copp into the water and when we came out i was chattery cold and the waves were crazy making wind and we walked north and i ducked into the wildflowers for respite and copp had to backtrack and look for me and he found me and he crawled on me and cuddled and shook his paw in front of me and writhed in the sweet smelling wildflowers and it was calm there and the sun penetrated where the wind could not and we grew warm and contented and happy there in our impish wildflower nest.