CalligraphySunday, April 05, 2020Free HandI want a detailed and unfiltered report. I wanted it so badly. I wanted to discover what it was about me that made my days just an endless chain of same, of boring predictability, ...
YardsticksWednesday, April 01, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 43“Oh, goodness, I’m so happy. It’s amazing what a good fit does to a gown. Beautiful, beautiful”
YardsticksWednesday, March 25, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 42It was not my place to tell Yocheved what to do. This was her business, her responsibility. I couldn’t change the world
YardsticksTuesday, March 10, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 40Today she was Chaya Davidowitz, a conflicted being, tortured by her own insecurities
YardsticksWednesday, March 04, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 39I took the dress and turned it inside out. The seams were perfect, neatly serged. Professional
YardsticksWednesday, February 26, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 38It took me a second to absorb that. Mommy — I had a new son. This was all so strange
YardsticksWednesday, February 19, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 37It was emerald green with silver beading, a silver sash draped over the shoulders. It was a pretty dress, definitely elegant. But…
YardsticksWednesday, February 12, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 36For a moment, my stomach twisted as I observed those flowers — a blatant violation of takanos law
YardsticksWednesday, January 29, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 34This whole situation was super strange, but the fact was, I hadn’t done anything wrong
YardsticksWednesday, January 22, 2020Yardsticks: Chapter 33I definitely hadn’t done anything wrong here. And yet, something niggled at my memory. I knew the answer, I’d heard it somewhere. Where?