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Increasingly détraqué geometries

While the man in the C-suite drinks himself into a stupor, elsewhere a woman is up to no good.

She was a Brooklyn It girl before Brooklyn had It girls.

We are the product of New York City’s housing crisis and the perpetrators of the Hudson Valley’s.

(For fundraisers, no doubt.)

Unidentifiable, unusable, and, alas, anerotic objects

In response to the cover of #38/39

“Is it going to thunder and lightning in there?”

In raw skill, Lewis Mumford rated Stanisława above Maciej.

Self-care, evidently, is a virtuous quest worthy of legend.

Phenomenological New York attempts to document the feeling of the city rather than its appearance.

A song about Billy Joel releasing, after a long absence, a new song.

Too-simple diagrams, TED Talk–style anecdotes, and sweeping generalizations about human behavior

Yes In My Basement Yeshiva!

To those for whom the Note incites a sense of youthful wonder—a feeling that if you pressed the keys, it would let out a perfectly tuned arpeggio—I ask, What’s wrong with you?