Lately whenever I hang out with basically anyone I know we end up having a conversation about The Death of Print. One time my friend Michael and I started to have the conversation and one of us, I don’t remember which, just held up a hand and said, “Can we skip over the part where [...]
I took a semester off from college between Kenyon and Eugene Lang, which meant that I ended up graduating midyear. But because Lang was too small to have a graduation ceremony for people who graduated midyear, I had already been out in the working world for what seemed like forever (six months) by the [...]
I read the April issue of Elle magazine this morning and got upset in a way I haven’t felt about a magazine in a while, maybe because I haven’t read a magazine — besides the random stack of ‘94-’96 New Yorkers that constitute the only way to procrastinate in the Moscow apartment, so please go [...]
The primary function of the Moscow expat listserv seems to be disparaging — and, very occasionally, defending — Moscow restaurants. People get heated about petty bullshit in that way that people are only ever capable of getting on the Internet and sometimes it’s so over the top that it’s funny: “in my 5 years here [...]