Together we keep walking.
Nature is lovely as long as it's not too nature-y. Sukkot seems in harmony with that notion.
The politics of language determines how little we know in contrast to how much we think we know.
A serenade to the testimony of harmony in nature.
Our dog finds a newborn squirrel.Brings it to me held in his mouthundamaged, dewy, breathing.Logan gently relents,drops the wet younglingin...
It’s always too late to make peace after the war begins.
This piece is part of the series, “Readers Take Over Hevria”. The topic assigned to me: “People who are on...
