And drank coffee, and talked for an hour

...I got a call from a nurse practitioner telling me that I needed to come in the following day to speak to the surgeon, whom I hadn't ...

I've been a tad obsessed with the interface on a site called Medium recently, so a few essays that might've appeared here are there...

Saint Stephen's hand , housed in St. Stephen's Basilica The view of Pest, from Buda

When my family reached a cafe for breakfast yesterday, all the booths except two were filled by people. One other place was occupied by a s...

Waffles waffles waffles waffles I am over-tired right now—my family took an overnight flight on Wednesday and then jumped straight int...

A group of yoga devotees came together yesterday afternoon to listen to Eddie Stern, Beryl Bender Birch and Elena Brower discuss how yoga f...

Yesterday I attended "Information on Trial," a daylong conference at NYU's journalism school with Amnesty International and ...

All photos are by Angelo Merendino and are used with his permission Jennifer Merendino was back in the hospital again. It was a war...

Last night, I took the subway home from a "Mad Men" viewing party (complete with good friends, great conversation, pizza, apple p...

The New York Times Sunday Review section had a piece today on memoir and how writing about family involves appropriating real people to u...