LifeTakes
If it was a matter of right or wrong, it would be simpler. But nothing is right or wrong these days; everything has six sides and three opinions
The Gatekeeper's Daughter
“Nu, b’emes… what’s there to moichel? You can only do what you’re told. The Tzaddik knows what he’s doing”
Center Stage
“Bubby’s not actually her grandmother. She’s my father’s mother.” As she saw the confused looks around her, she added, “Huvy’s my half-sister, didn’t you know?”
Care to Join
I noticed her torn jeans, multiple piercings, and the tattoo that snaked up her arm. Then she spoke. “If you’re going to the Kotel can you daven for my mother?”
Windows
The apartment creaks with ghosts of potential. Laughter may waft in from outside, but has never once filled his own home
I dare me
He bought me flowers and I made his favorite foods, but the warmth wasn’t there. We were just going through the motions
