Mother, dear Mother, since you are gone, the sky is not quite as blue,in praise of the strong women, by whom we are inspired, whom we love and admire. I get emotional every time I write about my life and especially, about my mother. It kind of feels as though I am writing in my old robe […]
Change, this stranger who has always been around, but in disguise Who is afraid of change? Change, this stranger who has always been around, but in disguise. Change, this vital element that makes the engine of the universe run. Since thousands of years ago, waves of change have been coming towards us, one after another, […]
Museum My kitchen is a museum. The paint box is in the microwave deciding on if it wants to be a master piece or just a piece of burnt eggplant. Next, I will be permanently moving into the refrigerator, where all my lovers are just frozen memories and are stored in the ice box. I […]
The wound is the place where the Light enters you. — Rumi Life — this very beautiful flower, which — as we are drunken by its intoxicating fragrance and as we dare to touch and handle it fearlessly, unassumingly, adoringly — mercilessly and harshly scratches our soul and cuts us to bleed with its knife-like thorns. I love poetry. I especially love the […]
I had the opportunity to interview Allegra Goodman, the author of the popular novel The Chalk Artist. Here are some highlights. Do you write for others because you have to write or for yourself only? I write for others and for myself. I try to tell a good story and have a good time in the […]
