Mother and Child Reunion
My parents used to live a couple of doors down from this illustration. There was no such thing as art in the square back then. At least not like this.
I taught a middle aged relative how to fix a flat tire in front of this spot, too. It was 1995. He’d just arrived from Uruguay, and told me he’d never driven before.
Kikar Hamedinah, Tel Aviv. 11/5/09.