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Out of Step
Ariella Schiller
Out of Step
Ariella Schiller
Out of Step
Ariella Schiller
Out of Step
Ariella Schiller
Out of Step
Ariella Schiller
Game On!
Think beyond your fridge. Many doors, dishwashers, or other household items have a large magnetic surface
Chanie Nayman
Game On!
This month, we’re rallying around all things wood, namely, popsicle sticks, to bring the trees indoors
Chanie Nayman
From the Top
Not everything worth doing fits on a dashboard. Leadership means seeing the impact that lives between the numbers
Gvira Milworm
From the Top
When chosen wisely, metrics do more than quantify. They clarify. They cut through the fog of busyness and emotion
Gvira Milworm
Calligraphy
Now Jacob’s pathetic cries were a mockery, and I trembled, my knees pulled tight up to my chin. I could not, would not hold him in my arms and watch him slip away. Not again
Perl Weisz
Calligraphy
“You need to choose to fight this monster or he’ll get the better of you. You can live a happy life, you can break free of this. The first step is to want to get better.”
Michal Marcus
Tribute
In memory of Rav Yissachar Dov Biderman of Lelov
Dr. Yaakov Freedman
Tribute
In tribute to Rav Noach Heisler ztz"l
Hillel Goldberg
Food that Packs
Naftoli’s eyes are hard, he looks angrier than I’ve ever seen him, and I’m kind of scared to move Being out of school isn’t as fun as one would think. Firstly, there’s the boredom. Sleeping all day kind of loses its appeal after the first 48 hours, and besides, my house is noisy. I also
Rivky Kleiman
Food that Packs
Naftoli’s eyes are hard, he looks angrier than I’ve ever seen him, and I’m kind of scared to move Being out of school isn’t as fun as one would think. Firstly, there’s the boredom. Sleeping all day kind of loses its appeal after the first 48 hours, and besides, my house is noisy. I also
Rivky Kleiman
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