I knew that I had Covid-19 when I inhaled deeply my bag of coffee and no aesthetic signals of beautifully roasted bean reached my brain....

I’m a swimmer and a figurative painter. For years I have wanted to paint the transformative nature of swimming—not the meditative quality...

It was a cold February evening in 2020, and I walked up briskly to the restaurant and bar. I had splurged on a babysitter and was going...

On March 12, 2020, the show did not go on. The Great White Way went dark. Broadway was emptied of its tourists and theatre-goers, as the...