Facebookers Anonymous

My name is Chris, and I’m addicted to Facebook. It’s been eight days since my last login. Until this time last year, I was just a recreational user: an update here, a photo… Continue reading →

Meet Lucy Stone

It’s 11:30 on a Tuesday morning and I’m driving on I-81S through Pennsylvania when Lucy Stone hangs up on me. Or so I think. My first question for the 20-year-old musician had been… Continue reading →

The most American thing in America

It’s Sunday morning and I am not at church. I’m sitting on the second story porch of a re-imagined colonial inn overlooking Chautauqua Lake. The narrow streets of The Institution are empty. From… Continue reading →