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On the way to a workshop on how to fold Japanese paper figures at the Design Museum in Holon, I asked my eight-year-old niece if she had ever been there before. She said no, but immediately boasted that she had been to the Tel Aviv Museum of Art and the Man and the Living World Museum in Ramat Gan. I asked her if she knows what design is and immediately regretted this, because I did not want to be seen as a...
