A kaddish for all my Norwegian-Minnesotan relatives who played the most cutthroat game of Rook you can imagine.
Author: erin
daily kaddish: for the sjsu parking lot 3, and thanks
A kaddish for the three killed in the SJSU parking lot shooting Tuesday night, and a prayer of thanks that Mira parks in a different garage.
a kaddish for the music man
A kaddish for Bill McDonald, The Music Man, the guy who finally taught me trumpet for marching band several years after teaching me horn against his better judgment. A kaddish for the guy who led a whole community through its seasons for six long, exhausting years.
daily kaddish: for hindy nobler
An audio response to Mira’s kaddish for her biofather’s wife, incorporating yesterday’s joint reading of the text.
daily kaddish: for really bad books
It seems appropriate to me that an audio response to Mira’s kaddish for really bad books ended up displaying really bad reading from me.
daily kaddish: for the biofather
A real kaddish in two-part harmony, at last. With Kjersti scratching the Afghani kelim underfoot. A kaddish for Milton G. Nobler—painter, chemist, Renaissance man, and very flawed human being — just like the rest of us.
daily kaddish: from the parking lot
If this Kaddish seems a little distracted, hurried perhaps, not fully focused on grief or lost loves, it’s because I was playing it in a parking lot outside a concert hall with actors warming up just inside, musicians strolling past, passersby smoking, and car doors slamming.
daily kaddish: for Ruth Leavitt Kadish
Today’s Kaddish is in honor of Mira’s longtime friend Lori Goldwyn’s mother, Ruth Leavitt Kadish. Lori wrote a yizkor for her mom a few weeks ago, and it was my honor to record today’s kaddish for both of them.
daily kaddish: cinco de mayo
a “blender drinks” kind of kaddish for cinco de mayo
daily kaddish: for blaze
My friend Jaryn has another new kitty angel.