From the girl who doesn't make itineraries.
How seeing an elderly woman perform standup comedy helped shatter the illusion my inner fearful voice had built inside of me. And why it matters.
I've written some sketchy things. It's out there. And I'm trying to learn not to be ashamed of them.
Somewhere in a midrash it describes how during the plague of darkness the darkness was so thick that the Egyptians were unable to move around. That’s how I feel, spiritually. I feel like the darkness is so thick that I cannot move an inch.
Welcome to Elul. The month whose tagline reads: “Helping Shleppers Get Their Act Together For 3000 Years”. Tis the season...
I have reason to be grateful and I want to acknowledge a few of the merciful angels who have helped me recently.
As I grew up, various unpleasant experiences pushed me dangerously close to anti-Semitic feelings. So can I condemn others who express similar impressions?
Tu B'Av is the Silent Beatle of Jewish holidays. It’s the Bermuda Triangle’d holiday that just up and disappeared. Here's how to get it back.
The old adage goes, “You can never go home again”. So when I've spent so much time on the road and finally walk through that door once again, what am I returning to, exactly?
