There are many different types of guides at historical sites, and I wanted to be at least one of them.
Mexico, our monumental neighbor to the south, blessed with a rich indigenous culture and a deep relationship with the arts, is also, somewhat paradoxically, a perfect locale to capture, reproduce, and share via postcard ephemera.
Today we bid adieu to Georgia Congresswoman Marjorie Taylor Greene, the Crossfit psycho who bewitched America with her homemade stew of Qanon zingers and blood libel.
I never once encountered Frantz Fanon on the page in my nine years of Canadian medical training. He is not in the medical curriculum at all.
We bring you good tidings! There might be an Israel-Hamas ceasefire agreement, and George Santos is being freed from political persecution in an American hoosegow.
I wrote this about a year ago when I was planning to leave L.A., and now I’m back so here we are.
Last week, Riyadh hosted a comedy festival. I did not attend—let’s call it limited funds. After all, this is the […]
I can’t exactly recall when I watched my last movie on VHS, but the cassette tape once defined my childhood. For kids of the 1980s and 1990s, videotapes were currency—expensive objects that you treasured, rewound, and wore out.