Looking around, I saw my cozy but lonely sanctuary. There are moments when heaven and hell become indistinguishable....
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While the gale winds of Hurricane Sandy ripped through Brooklyn, Ariel was a ghost presence in the apartment....
When Ariel showed up on our block, she was young and homeless and in her mother’s care....
When I leave my apartment these days, there’s that nagging thought: could I become a murder weapon? Could I be asymptomatic and unknowingly infect someone? And so I put on my mask....
A Brooklyn requiem: In early April, as the pandemic was raging through New York City, transforming my home into another Ground Zero, I awoke to an ominous email. My uncle would be having back surgery. ...
This morning, during my ongoing lockdown in a small Brooklyn apartment, I jotted down my latest quarantine memo. This morning I was thinking about rebellion. I was imagining courage and wild hope....
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