Words Unspoken
You don’t know all that, and you still sent over flowers to show that you’re happy for me
LifeTakes
I glanced around the room. I couldn’t describe the hundred women gathered there as losers. If anything, the opposite
LifeTakes
This generational tableau hit me like a physical blow. My heart seized. I was short of breath
Windows
She’s a fixture at the Kosel for years and years, as diminutive and as glowing as the first time I met her
LifeTakes
It’s hard to go slow when you’re waiting. For people. For answers. For the questions. To go home
