Searching for Kishke King

Buildings in Brooklyn

Searching for Kishke King
by Karen Resta

Manhattan was the starting point for my search. Kishke isn’t easy to find, but I’d checked ahead and knew this place was one of the last Jewish delis that served it. One might call kishke an exclusive item, in a sense. Hard to find. Niche. Was it a luxury item? I’d soon find out.  

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Sunday Stories: “I Went to Paris Because I’m a Writer Now”

Glitchy scene from Paris

I Went to Paris Because I’m a Writer Now
by Kobi Ansong

My phone buzzes. A text from the homie: Ay bruh, you in Paris reading books? lmao

I wander over footbridges and cobblestone streets.There’s perpetual cigarette aroma, but you don’t mind it. I read Ernest Hemingway’s memoir, Moveable Feast, about his misadventures bumming around the City of Light, getting drunk with Picasso and F. Scott Fitzgerald, and that was enough for me.

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