On The Face Life in Tel Aviv through the eyes of my sister. I have been bugging Lisa to start a bloggy thing for months, and finally she did (letting me choose the name). On the Face is the literal translation of "al ha panim", an Israeli expression for shit gone awry. Lisa is a great writer, a curious observer, a compulsive reader, a lifetime snoop, and a generous storyteller. All these factors make her writing shine with glorious, articulate detail.
Death Becomes Her: The Death files Don't let the name fool you. Miz Death is the kinda girl who will come pick you up when you are bummed out, in a convertible wearing jeans and a bikini top, some obscure-yet-infectious punk blasting out of the tape deck, a ciggie perched between her pink manicured nails and a stream of hilarious profanities coming out of her (matching pink, of course) lips.
Pornetry Ran and his lady Delian moved to Hong Kong from Montreal last year. Ran is exxxtreme. He studied creative writing at discordia. He plays with words, messes with symbols. Profound, sexy, silly, and wonderfully insane. Ran likes to play.
