Month: June 2024

  Tribe   I’m driving towards Santa Fe with my old friend. Around us a landscape as alien as the moon. Sandy ground with tumbleweed […]

  Newcomers   The only Jews in town, my father’s family was respected. The churchgoers in Red Oak, Iowa considered them People of the Book […]

  Diaspores   A broken clothesline leans against its shadow   nothing to hang memories on   through the stillness of the desert landscape I […]

  אמא   with an extended index-finger tracing circles in the air you said: “the end must be the beginning it’s all a big loop” lounging […]