Fifty-Two Frames: Portrait

The one day my son did not wear his beloved black kippa to kindergarten was the one day I needed to take a portrait shot for Fifty-Two Frames. Divine intervention? Since living in Israel, never has it been more trendy to debate religious practice, engage or disengage from extremism, ritually cross-dress, or hate people you... Continue Reading →

Big boy bash, minus hair-band.

Upsherin. Chalaka. Laziness. Whatever you call the tradition of letting a Jewish boy's hair grow till he's three years old, well, we did it. I'm not sure why, to be honest, but here we are one month shy of Koala's third birthday. Because it falls out at a time when (traditionally) we don't cut hair,... Continue Reading →

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