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Late to the Altar

Late To The Altar

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The curves of the Judean hills slope like a starved woman, bitterly wanted by all whose eyes have gazed upon her. Stained with blood,…

The Kotel

The Kotel

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It’s magic, The breath of air you feel when you enter. Immediately Your Spirit surrounds my every pigment. I looked for what is missing,…

Judith Beheading Holofernes - I am Rachel

I am Rachel

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I have the blood of warriors pulsing through my veins from Yehudit to Queen Esther to the Maccabim Bar Kokhba fighters Ghetto uprisings the…

Ascent

Ascent

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I remember a conversation about what it means to return Home. I thought it made sense, Aliya. To become an Oleh, To quite literally…

Blue Springs

Blue Springs

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As the fingers move and the heart quivers, Attached, Attached, To her ever being. The sounds of a great symphony, An allure of victory….