
Maya Or Tzur
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Hey-O!
Just a 27 y.o woman writing 'nd stuff. Articles, poems, prose.
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Sophie. Content Warning.
She was so innocent. Head full of ideas, heart full of dreams. She was the best friend a girl (or a boy) could ever ask for. But that was before. Before her ideas got laughed at. Her dreams were shattered. And her friends forsaked her. That was before the case.
By Maya Or Tzur2 days ago in Fiction
Chingiz Aitmatov, My Poplar in a Red Scarf
This is a book Iāve finished reading now for the second time, because I remembered how good it was. There are many spoilers here, so you can stop reading now if youād like. Iāve swallowed the book whole today and read 107 pages of it (itās a small book). Itās a story about Ilias, a truck driver from Tian Shen in Kyrgyzstan that tells his story to a young journalist. Itās a story about tragedy and beauty, love and heartache. Ilias meets for the first time with Asel, a young woman, in her aiyl (a kyrgyzic village).
By Maya Or Tzur6 days ago in Critique
The win at age 12
Sometimes things that you donāt expect to surprise you, will surprise you. At age 12 there was a contest for book reports. Sounds unusual. Because it was. An english book report contest for the whole city. We were asked to also do something creative for the book reports. I did a collage.
By Maya Or Tzur8 days ago in Motivation
Memento Mori
Life is not short. Iāll explain: we feel like itās short because time passes by quickly. And if it isnāt, on hindsight, it did. But when we think we have quantified it quite well, we donāt, really. It happens to me. It happent to everyone. Itās human, actually. Because time is beyond our full comprehension.
By Maya Or Tzur27 days ago in Humans
