You only could have ever been yourself or not at all
On fantasizing about alternate timelines…
On fantasizing about alternate timelines…
On why being in the suburbs feels so bad yet so relaxing at the same time.…
A poem lamenting the Great Unmasking and how it leaves high risk individuals behind. Written after my former synagogue callously went mask-free.…
On how socioeconomic powers romance fiction.…
Trying to translate a Classical Chinese poetic form…
Nightly personal reflections composed during Chanukah 5783 about what the holiday has meant to me, on the backdrop of the heightened war in Gaza.…