Somehow Angels have always catch my attention, It's hard to explain but they have always been around my family and history... (not to mention that my family name from mothers side is Angel)
I guess that every morning when I see these couple looking at me going and returning in the streets of Tel Aviv, I feel in a way that this corners and building can also be home for me.
It's good to feel at home.
It's good to see their wings that remind me that they are still there, because they choose to.
What about you?
