It’s the Day Before Christmas and all through the family room the TV is showing holiday fare. So what is your favorite Christmas movie? Alonso Durlade’s new book, HAVE YOURSELF A...
Eight-year-old Virginia O’Hanlon wrote a letter to the editor of New York’s Sun, and the quick response was printed as an unsigned editorial Sept. 21, 1897. The work of veteran...
Whitney runs a rock music venue on the beach in L.A. She has an M.B.A., and is in a mood to celebrate. My parents are comforting each other after having...
Dear Art, There was a stunning lunar eclipse this week. Taking place close to the winter solstice meant the moon was particularly high in the sky for easier visibility. In...
Howdy all, Sorry we missed a week here. SOOOO much is going on, it’s hard to keep track of the days. Between getting my 13yr olds art portfolio ready for...
Imagine you’re Alice and you went down that rabbit hole. But when you fed your head, you inadvertently ingested some really, really bad lysergic acid diethylamide. Then, instead of hanging...
I’ve been learning the hard way that the better you think you are, the more someone else thinks you’re not – and they’ll do whatever it takes to prove it....
In New York, we have our own seasonal reminders. For example, we know spring is on its way when the melting snow reveals still-frozen mounds of excrement, presumably from dogs. ...
Some time ago I was walking out of a restaurant just as Barbra Streisand and her husband James Brolin were walking in. Ms. Streisand and I made eye contact and...
Whitney runs a rock music venue on the beach in L.A. She has an M.B.A., and recently received a gift card for a shopping spree. I thought we all agreed that it...
Dear Art, I’m sure you’ve heard by now of my marathon speech this week. To protest the tax cut deal reached by President Obama and republican leaders I took to...
I guess this is a special anniversary column. 200 of anything is subject of note, and quite frankly I’ve rarely been able to sustain a thought for what is now...
Come to find out that I have a Facebook addiction, or simply put, a lack of what it takes to live without social networking technology. Last week, I pledged to...
