Since I realized that feeling my feelings, whatever they are, is so important to my mental and social health, I built a few tools to whip out when feelings come up.

Those moments when you had the sense someone was there… there was. It was you.

It was my 3rd day in Mexico City and I’m not entirely sold. There is always an adjustment period that is hard to remember while it’s being lived.

“Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish new year, is the perfect time for us, Jewish or not, to take stock of the past year…”

This part feels a bit brutal.

Art is inner space converging with empty space as something concrete.

How to acknowledge Shabbat with just one breath