Rites of Womanhood
By Aliyah Blattner I. All women are accordions. We wheeze. II. My mother once defined girlhood as the act of folding in on oneself. When...
An Ever Ascending Song - After Babylonian Talmud, Tractate Ta’anit 23a
By Penina Satlow And so it came to pass That I was not born into a world of carob trees Though I am the seed standing tall planted...
Homing Beacon
By Sarah Lewis In French, time is a location, A point on a temporal map. On ne dit pas quand, mais où. One does not say when, but where....
the shelter in
by Rebecca Siegel Lithe limbed and Street smarted, She climbed through the concrete trees. Hanging from iron bar to iron bar, her eyes...
Returning
By Ilana Jacobs There stands a man ignored by perceivers, surveying all he purveys Like a statue standing guard over God’s city. He can...
standing on the river’s ledge
By Rebecca Siegel We could get lost (found) a hidden lake and my body thin, bloated, and life-less or life-full? As I am still alive...
Hineni
By Ione Heigham Here I am and there I go As I spend the next few months alone, how do I keep life from passing me by? I wake up- eat, go...
Mahberet - The Mutual Notebook
By Mike Fink It's been two years since my report from RISD for our shared scrapbook, the mutual sketchbook/notebook "machberet"-- the...
Mothers Love Differently Around the World
By Tanushri Sundar I feel a special joy some mornings, when my mother’s sister and mother’s mother visit our California home. Half...
Split(s)(’)
By Davi Sapiro-Gheiler You could say it’s two, I would say it’s more than that Two places yes, but the spaces are endless Two exist for...
Unravelling Eden
By Aliyah Blattner i. When the garden begins to die / we fail to discern green from red / We continue to water the fields / not knowing...
Sculpture - Laura Jaramillo
In this project I combined an idealized female torso with mashrabiya (Arabic term given to a type of projecting oriel window enclosed...
Delray Beach or Boca Raton, but “Moonlight” was in Miami
By Harry Levine A tan brown, a soft finish dough into something else Mom never made it from scratch but she never needed to these were...
Old House
By Belinda Hu In a bedroom on the 11th floor of an apartment building in Changsha, I ask my aunt in halting Chinese what the house she...
My First Christmas Tree
by Ione Heigham At age 5 I called myself half and half, Like the milk I would explain to my friends, People would ask about Jesus, I...






