enough with miracles,enough with celebrations of finding that final limitlessjar of oil we tiptoe through the polluted wilderness on day...
Children are being torn from the arms of their mothers.
My thoughts while observing Brown University's class of 1939
A call to arms for Religious Women: Sanctify the tensions!
Shekhinah is gatheringall the female and fallen sparksinto her sacred darkness, a cosmological, spiraling,majestic massof literal crystal dust that opalescences in jellyfish...
Haiku? Shmaiku! What is this fershtunken chazarei? Stop hocking a chainik, Hevria.
Watch "I See You," a Hevria poem brought to life by director Jeffrey Bomberger.
She is a bottomless top-shelf gimlet.
She is built of bloody bruised knuckles.
