It started with Hanukkah. When she was three, my first daughter came home from pre-school toting a dreidel and singing…
Tag: California
Pamela from the “resort” (perhaps I should dispel any notions of fancy luxury resort right here. The “resort” was rugged…
I’ve never really been scared of things that go bump in the night. Sure, when I was little, I had…
The other day, I was walking home from a friend’s house on a beautiful day. The cliche about L.A. is…
I’m writing this at my favorite time of day (dusk) driving through one of my favorite spots in the world…
When I began thinking about this topic, I planned to write about Leah, my best friend from kindergarten through about…
Oh, yikes. Are we really going to go here? I already feel like the delinquent deb — Thank God, is…
If I hadn’t picked 12 containers of blackberries, I might not have ended up with the Dorothy Hamill-had-she-cut-her-locks-with-gardening-sheers haircut at…
I love the movies, all kinds of movies. From foreign films where you leave feeling slightly bewildered, to comedies, to…
I remember my mom, an avid reader, telling me when I was little that first novels were almost always autobiographical.…
