It’s amazing how long a virus can stay once it realizes you have no plans.

Ice skating was one of the few socially acceptable ways for women and men to mingle in the 19th century.

Indeed!

I don’t know about you, but once I take a break, I’m convinced I’ll never find my way back.

Joseph is a place that welcomes small dogs, little children, and first names.

That impulse to rush and cram more things into time is exactly why the year went express in the first place.

Just another frozen Friday.

Getting it "just right."

A hug is...when your body gets to stop holding itself together. You can exhale fully, without fear of falling apart.

Can you name them all?

In the vanished days of the 1970s and 80s, unlike today, security was of little or no concern.

Or jonesing for onion soup and pâté. I could live on their bread and butter.

Hug your loved ones.

It’s thrilling to witness the epic battle of Man vs. Wind. There he is, dutifully blasting a single leaf across the sidewalk.

No grace, period.

A six-minute immersive panoramic-video experience brings to life the moment that the asteroid — traveling about 45,000 miles per hour — struck Earth.

There are so many lovely new coffee spots on the UWS now that even the squirrels are getting buzzed.

Ask anyone who’s lived on the UWS long enough, and they’ll tell you: this neighborhood used to move after dark.

Fairway has everything but proofreaders.

I’m sad to see the ABC building go, with its street-level windows that let people outside see the anchors presenting the news.