At the end of the show, with love and inspiration, the whole audience roared with love and gratitude. The great international musician (Mozart of our age) declared that his performance is to promote peace in this godforsaken country. Maybe there’s hope, with music there can always be hope. But when I saw that man holding the Israeli flag up high I knew there’s no such thing as peace.
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I write for pleasure and pain. I dance with the waves of my anger, and let my colors cry out of agony.