I am a sleep-away camp survivor graduate. I loved going away to camp. I can still remember my first day, feeling rather uncertain, not really knowing anyone and standing off to the side while joyous reunions took place all around me. Well, the summer passed by in a blur of [Read More]
When I heard that the wife of one of my brother’s oldest friends had lost a child, I sent a carefully [Read More]
Several weeks prior to Passover, my editor at Haaretz contacted me with a story assignment – profiling [Read More]
I want to get lost with you At that moment when the sun goes down Colors dance without a sound Across the sky [Read More]
More than 25 years ago, I spent my gap year in Israel on Young Judaea‘s Year Course program. One month [Read More]
Since this current round of fighting began, I’ve been overwhelmed by the concern shown in emails, messages [Read More]
