Tending to my demons in the Rebbe’s empty chair.Dazed from too much coffee in the Rebbe’s empty chair.Inevitable assimilation in...
A personal meditation on teshuva before Yom Kippur.
Because the ephemeral is more important than the physical.
When I was a little girl, my mother shielded me from the drab life in the former Soviet Union with...
Memories of being the elevator operator in a Jewish hotel in 1965.
If that security guard/Were to ask me today/“Little girl are you lost?”/.../The unspoken answer/Would be yes
I try hard to bury the pain of infertility... But I can't always do it.
After loving Paul my whole life, do I have to give him up?
But you don’t think about Shabbat. You do Shabbat. How?
Sticky violet juice sprinkles her
cream wrists as she
holds the gems
too tightly.
