years ago i hitched across europe and ended up in Israel , i stayed in Jerusalem for a while in the old city in a hostel ran by Abdu and Tutu , funny and friendly , every night i would wonder the city ,i had it to my self it seemed , the ancient passages and moon lit ancient walls , on the third night i was stopped by two armed Isralie soldiers and told there was an eight o clock curfue , hense the deserted nature of the city , i was very naive and replied it doesnt apply to me im English and walked on they said nothing and just looked suprised ,
A painting from memory of a time gone by before the wall , when the city still had some thing about it