
I am a senior at Stuyvesant High School in New York City. I spend a lot of my time working on our school newspaper, the Spectator, where I currently am an editor of both the photos and features departments. Most of my free time goes toward my baking endeavors, where I like to experiment, by developing my own recipes and trying more obscure ones. I am excited to be starting as a staff photographer this year. Photography has always been an interest of mine, and I’m looking forward to developing my skills this year.
Works by Zoe
Photo Series in Morocco
An artistic view of the streets of Morocco.
Mending the Broken
"I question 'Tikkun Olam' when I remind myself that the world was not 'broken' by some mystical force."
Zoe's Photographs are Featured in
The Summer Before COVID-19
"I didn’t know that I would need to adapt so much after returning home."
On Children and Honesty
"People in power, too, have a bad habit of telling lies."
Six Feet Closer, Six Feet Apart: Embracing Cultural Connectivity in a Time of Hate
"It is imperative that we recognize our enemy as a virus, not a race."
As It Had Been Before
“Yet he just stood there, unmoving, staring at the broken pottery.”
My Version of Practicing Judaism
“Even though I sometimes have to alter my physical Jewish practices into my own version, it does not affect my spiritual connection at all.”
21st Century Amidah
“Each curl mapping my past and identifying my tribe as Yael, she who is strong, who is powerful, she who will protect with life and death.”
Parking Lot
“she wants to takes her time to enjoy the night/instead her knuckles turn white”
Of Felled and Fallen
“If no one heard it, did the tree even fall?”
The Power of Macaroons
"I’m 15 and dancing with other Jewish LGBT+ teens...I feel free."
Seven Banished Shores
“Everly did not like the cold. She found it dispassionate and void of life. Everly hated even more that it froze over her handsome beaches and left chips in the waves that she adored so much.”
Together Apart
"I kept on putting more weight on myself."
Man Creates Ideal Woman
“White, sticky drops smother the frame/Of individuality”