The Night I Stopped Waiting to Be Chosen

The Night I Stopped Waiting to Be Chosen

The room was rich with red velvet curtains and lipstick, and I watched red shoes moving across the wooden floor. I was sitting in a cult tango venue in Buenos Aires called Salon Canning. It was 2019, and I was there on a birthday trip I had gifted myself. I had flown...
When Conflict Becomes Clarity

When Conflict Becomes Clarity

I met Dana in late October 2023, days after October 7 shattered so many lives and hearts. The news from the Middle East was devastating. People were grieving, raging, choosing sides or choosing silence. And in the middle of all that pain, I found Dana’s words –...