Why I break out of my routine every year to immerse myself in the stories and wisdom of the people who have sacrificed for our country.
The things I want have changed perhaps in their manifestations, but mostly they have not shifted much at the core of things. I am not chained to my daydreams. But I still imagine the fig trees and I still long.
An introspective take on loneliness, from a religious Jew who has been through it in a powerful and painful way.
On learning to appreciate the small moments of growth.
What I learned about hosting last week.
To put it bluntly, I flirt.
