Because once a Lubavitcher, always a Lubavitcher. #amiright?
From uncomfortable gatherings to the occasional harmful soul, few of my networking attempts go unpunished.
I love intense Facebook conversations, until they turn nasty. Then, my friends, I become an unhappy addict.
(Cue Itzhak Perlman playing something in a minor key.)
Come along with me on a walk through both actual and virtual landscapes and maybe you'll find something, too.
Strangers can be wildly fascinating, both in person and on social media. The opportunities they offer for connection and expanded perception are beautiful and downright mystical.
A story about adult bullying, a hilarious form of revenge, and a kind of epiphany.
I crave eye contact. Sentences that begin with the word 'honestly'. I just want to experience, if only for a moment, the way the world seems through a pair of you-tinted glasses.
When I publish a post, I have an adventure, a game, and an OCD wonderland.
