Bookshelf Juxtapositions #120
Bookshelf Juxtapositions #119
Did I do that?
Playing with the edit function on my iPad.
Because I’m tired of looking at the snow.
When reframing a pitch helps you realize that the pitch itself needs to go to an entirely different publication, and while you’re grateful for that clarity, you’re also a little daunted, because you know the newly framed piece will be harder to write.
My weekend reading for the last two nights of Chanukah:
Not finished yet. I just got to the kidnapping, but it’s a really good book. You should read it.
I don’t usually announce the publication of a review I’ve written, but, in light of what I’ve read about the new Israeli government, this is a review of a book of poems by a poet who wholeheartedly endorses what that government stands for. I’ll let the review speak for itself.
Orchid on the fourth night against the skyline backdrop.
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Bookshelf Juxtapositions #117
Portal to another dimension
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First night! Chag Sameach!
I think I took this is Sweden.
I don’t remember when or where this picture was taken.
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I liked these poems by Unoma Azuah in Isele Magazine
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From a long time ago: their names were Matisse and Colette.
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