Tag Archives: Avivah Gottlieb Zornberg

How do you know when you’re ready?

Last week I presented a project that seemed unlikely to exist and equally unlikely to succeed, but it managed to do both.  It was a live poetry performance called Mirrors.  In spite of the simple title, every time I tried … Continue reading

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“HERE”

Here, on the promontory above a collection of tents in the desert, stands a foreign prophet. ┬áThe prophet, Balaam, has traveled many miles; he looks down on the tent people, and something moves inside him, the hideous thing that distorts … Continue reading

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