It’s always been so beautiful. The one time of year when the men clear the room, and we women circle...
When I was a little girl, my mother shielded me from the drab life in the former Soviet Union with...
Sticky violet juice sprinkles her
cream wrists as she
holds the gems
too tightly.
I first saw it at Macy’s. It was standing in the middle of the shelf. All by itself. It was...
I know what it’s like to not be the perfect yeshiva bochur you’re supposed to be.
Gently we move together
we are a united soul
life is surging through us!
What might the scene look like if “the angel” had been a woman?
Cyberspace is the Wild West. From the moment the iPad was given to me I tried to tame it.
