אמתע מעשׂה, אמתע מעשׂה

[sovay]

For the first night of Hanukkah, my mother accompanied me to None Shall Escape (1944) at the Harvard Film Archive. It snowed into the late afternoon, silver-dusting the unsanded streets. The wind chill feels like zero Fahrenheit. spatch and I lit the first night's candle for strength.

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[sovay]

I'm glad you got to go out and do a fun thing. Strength and love.

Thank you.

*hugs*