Dahlias
In my home, displaying fresh flowers is one way that we make Shabbat special, reminding us of renewal and growth.
Charoset
I felt like the Simple Child—the little baby who messes up because she doesn’t know what’s going on.
Static
My thoughts drone on, never ceasing—metronomes piled upon each other, none keeping the same tempo.
Hate Has No Home Here
This sign particularly caught my eye because it is the same sign I've had outside my house for a decade now.
A Poem For Ashlee
Look to the girls who dance around you; their minds are as strong as their ankles on pointe.
Transylvanian Stars
Summer night, stars, crisp air, nostalgia. Transylvania. A farmhouse lay in the heart of Hargita, where once-cherished memories had been born.
Between Two Worlds
At home, Chinese and Jewish traditions coexisted peacefully: dumplings on Lunar New Year, latkes on Hanukkah, red envelopes and Shabbat candles.











