Other Writing
The Strangers At Our Thanksgiving Table - Bon Appétit
For many of us, Thanksgiving is a time to gather with family. But when I was growing up, our Thanksgiving table was often full of strangers: people I had never met, people my parents barely knew, people I would never see again.
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Keeping Love Close - New York Times
A picture can’t prove someone’s humanity — at least not to those determined to see you as other. But we don’t need our photos and stories to convince people we’re human, that we’re just like them. We don’t need to be just like them, for that matter; we don’t need to match some narrow red-white-and-blue blur of what Americanness — or humanity — means.