- My body knows
Even my body, my poor klutzy body, the body that hid from gym class, the …
- Attachment is the enemy of intimacy
 Scrawled in a toilet stall with a black sharpie: “separation -> anxiety”. That’s it—dukkha in …
- Merry Christ-Mas
I love being Jewish at Christmas. I get to sit back and watch all the …
- Corn on the cob
One of the perks of my Hollyhock hosting gig is, I get dinner. Dinner at …
- Sewing my rakusu
I spread out the pieces of my rakusu, in readiness for dunking in the pot …