I've started my annual accounting of my life in advance of Rosh Hashana and Yom Kippur. One of the main things I want to look at is tipping the hate out of my heart. I think of it as a pitcher, spilling out the toxins. That's going to be a struggle, as well it should be.
I'm a writer and storyteller in Berkeley, CA. If you're wondering where that is, follow the smell of patchouli and skunkweed. There you'll find me with my kickass husband, gorgeous little boy, and manic Lab-Australian Shepherd mix pups. I'm represented by Miriam Altshuler of DeFiore & Co., but of course, my views are my own.