At the war’s end, my grandparents sought details about their families only to discover that everyone was gone. Buba’s parents she was informed had been taken to a forest and shot. Read More

One cannot dispute, however, that every single soul that is visible in this picture standing on the deck of this rusted tub eventually found refuge and composure. Read More

I look tenderly at inanimate objects. As if they somehow embody my parents. By giving them my concentrated attention and gentle touch, I am giving my parents the same. Read More

Spiritually and physically, the month represents the shift from darkness to light…The Purim story deals with a shift from death to life. Read More

I can’t tell you how many times someone has had no problem in telling me that I don’t look Jewish. What does a Jewish woman even look like? Am I supposed to have a big nose? Is it my petite features that throw them off? Read More

When our family was asked to participate in the first ever Brothers for Life (BFL) delegation to Australia, we had no idea that these eight days would prove to be life-changing for everyone involved. Read More