hi yaacov,
i'm doing ok. i have written a (pulp fiction) book, and the protaganist is named, 'yaacov.'
if i'm not mistaken, yaacov==jacob==james, my middle name.
here is a passage from the book:
"He inched along the floor of the hall, into the pale emerald glow, into the sweet ancient smells, the creepy oppression filling the air like an invisible, suffocating smog, the low wavering dirge beckoning, playing on some pre-human stringed instrument in the depths of his being, perhaps in the primal part that lies hidden beneath the civilized gentleman that he knew only on the surface of his self.
Continuing along; fingering the CZ-52, flashlight tucked into his belt; he swallowed to keep from retching at the hideousness of the discovery and continued down the ancient and foreboding passageway."
i trust you are doing well...
andy |
