23-skiddo! A birthday bash at Governor's Island Jazz Fest
Beth Stebner
It was the 8th annual JazzAge Lawn Party, and we were there to welcome the Roaring 20s back in style.
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It was the 8th annual JazzAge Lawn Party, and we were there to welcome the Roaring 20s back in style.
Read MoreSince my parents brought me several cardboard boxes full of my late grandmother's china over Christmas, I had piled them off to one corner, in part because I had nowhere to put them, but also because subconsciously I did not want to admit that my grandmother was gone. But after months of waiting, and in the wake of a new job, it was time to reconcile with the past.
Read MoreThe ennui of my generation makes great fodder for artistic pursuits. It is not unlike the struggle of artists in 1960s Greenwich Village, or Hemingway’s Lost Generation, but while the Hannah Horvaths of the world are coming to terms with their financial realities, and the Shoshannah’s are dealing with wave of new emotions after losing their virginity, the one thing that “Girls” is missing is a higher goal. Not only that, it’s missing a pulse.
Read MoreA trip to the South American country over the summer prepared me for Superstorm Sandy in ways I never thought possible.
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