After living in “The White City” for over a year, I’ve resorted to comparing myself to the famous Bauhaus buildings that the city is famous for; all of my fresh, painted love for this city has quickly been coated with a hazy, gray layer of soot (or maybe it’s sweat) that can’t be cleaned, but only painted over again and again.

Luckily my friend from New York, better known as The New York Times, was able to give me a fresh layer of paint, before I take one of my five showers today.

If you need a new paint job or a shower: “Seizing the Day In Tel Aviv”