happiness
What you do is fling yourself down, face up, on the spinning earth beneath you and gaze up to the good green sky above, and shout with no words. That is happiness.
Category: Ephemera
coming home
Always the disorientation of everything being where it’s supposed to be…
My tallit
I got my tallit in Jerusalem, in Mea Shearim. Mea Shearim is the neighborhood where I first set foot in Jerusalem, and those of you who know Jerusalem can give a small shudder here. For those of you who don’t know the city: Mea Shearim is the ultra-Orthodox neighborhood, just outside the old city. They … Continue reading My tallit
the blog
Until I temporarily “lost” my blog due to a hosting change this week, I hadn’t fully realized how important it had become in my life. To be able to speak as I wanted wasn’t very allowed when I was a child, lo these many years ago. Most of my life has been spent as an … Continue reading the blog
white pebble 