‘I probably would not recommend Jerusalem to a Chinese girl,’ said a local man of Jerusalem. ‘Why not?’ I asked. ‘Because it’s too complicate! What do you say?’ he laughed. As my answer would just be too simple to make sense to him, I didn’t breathe a word back. The man left me to the twilight of my third Shabbat and I end up letting my mind wander: the setting sun does not always lend an air of melancholy to life. It”ll never do, if you are Mr./Ms. sunshine. Thank you, Jerusalem!
Danny: Complicated as any other human abode and as simple, not less interconnected.