Month: March 2005

  • TAKE MY SONGS BY THEIR HANDS

    Sayed Kashua, take my songs by their hands and lead them though the streets of your drunken pen. Well, strange days. Nothing feels easy, but everything seems to fall right into place. I’m more silent than ever, these days (I know some of you wouldn’t believe it), kind of intro-pensive. I’ve absorbed the various reviews […]