Sometimes I imagine someone. It turns out to be no one. Unless...
Purim Sameach from your friendly neighborhood sacred feminine uprising!
Knowing other souls: glorious, but maybe the end of fun.
Watch "I See You," a Hevria poem brought to life by director Jeffrey Bomberger.
I am elemental-celestial, fashioned by the hands of my ancestors from their very own prayers and bones.
Your lies became truth, your truth became their pain.
Valentine Shmalentine, where're my Devorah-hearts at?
This Hanukkah, the world is upside down. Let's flip the script.
Everyone gave you advice, especially me. So hard to just say, "I'm sorry your daughter is gone"
Haiku? Shmaiku! What is this fershtunken chazarei? Stop hocking a chainik, Hevria.
