After seeing disengaged and atomized Jewish communities on campus, I worked with leaders to organize ourselves and publish a zine….
The quietest place on campus, the Smith Reading Room, was the site of an ethnography where I noticed details in the absence of familiarity: sound….
After the death of my beloved grandmother, I needed to find a creative way to mourn her loss so I created a sound archive to memorialize and celebrate her with and for my family…
Although I first struggled to make one of the signature dishes at my restaurant job, I eventually learned to make an amazing Chicken Parm sandwich…
Collaborating with a friend on a group project combining quantitative methodology with qualitative history research…
