What Was Destroyed Did Not Vanish
Born before Poland existed, my father lived to see what survives destruction.…
Born before Poland existed, my father lived to see what survives destruction.…
In 1896, Theodor Herzl warned that antisemitism would return even after periods of calm. More than a century later, his words still resonate. As the child of Holocaust survivors, I have never viewed the need for a Jewish state as an abstract political question. My parents’ lives were the argument.…
Bold design, curated narrative.…
A museum recounting 1,000 years of Jewish life in Polish lands.…
A thoughtful essay by Ferdy Christant reminded me that photography does not need to justify itself.…
Vintage photos and ephemera of Washington preserved on Flickr.…
Signing up to go to the moon.…
Before this trip, I had never heard of Queenstown. What I found was a small town on the edge of Lake Wakatipu that felt immense in presence — a place of glaciers and gondolas, cemeteries and laundromats, where even ordinary moments unfold against something extraordinary.…
I don't speak Italian, and I understand only a small fraction of Laura Pausini's lyrics. Yet her voice has captivated me for years. Some music transcends language.…
In 2018, I saw Lara Fabian perform at the Warner Theatre in Washington, DC. Hearing her sing live from a few rows away gave me a new appreciation for one of the most powerful and expressive voices I have ever heard.…
In 2002, I took one of Costa Manos's street photography workshops in Maine. I showed him a slide I'd made at the Vietnam Veterans Memorial. He looked at it a long time — something he did not often do — and said, "It's ok." To this day, I still hear his voice when I look at a photograph.…
Edinburgh is a city that understands the power of stories. From Harry Potter pilgrims on Victoria Street to the portraits lining the walls of a Victorian gallery, I found myself wondering how places become meaningful—and how much of that meaning we choose for ourselves.…