This piece was first published in 2013.
There is this whiskey bar around the corner from where we live. They sell
oysters, too. It’s the kind of place that mines a very
I am an honorary Jew,
for I believe in Jesus
says the white woman
who does not weep for ancestors or descendants
My grandfather was a Jew
He didn’t believe in Jesus
This piece was originally published in 2013. With workers nestled back into
their cubicles for the fall, we wanted to take up the conversation once more.
Sometimes answers to big questions come along
As Americans prepare to vote in November, we are encouraged to do what we can to
make ourselves more powerful as a nation, even if that means ignoring or
trampling on the weak
My daughter’s dance class:
A brave octet of blue-clad torsos, all
Delicate and strung tight with snare drum ribs.
They gallop like crabs
Gone dizzy with light.
A lone piano chord sends
