Month: November 2015

For years as a food journalist, I pitched an article on Israeli

Lynne Golodner November 29, 2015

Shaya wrote a note to God at home but forgot to bring

Lynne Golodner November 28, 2015

I was sifting through gravel from an illegal (more on that later)

Lynne Golodner November 25, 2015

This week was a whirlwind of media calling and emailing to ask

Lynne Golodner November 21, 2015

Sun bright. Crisp Friday morning. Most trees are bare now, except for

Lynne Golodner November 20, 2015

Last night, I stepped onto the stage, the spotlight shining on me

Lynne Golodner November 18, 2015

Listening to the news this morning, an NPR reporter was trailing around

Lynne Golodner November 16, 2015

I’m deeply troubled. Not only by the terrorist attacks of the past

Lynne Golodner November 15, 2015

This morning, I was incredibly bitchy to my husband. Tears brimmed in

Lynne Golodner November 14, 2015

When a friendship fades, do you unfriend them on Facebook? Or let

Lynne Golodner November 13, 2015