Three years ago, I asked a judge to release me from jury duty on a sexual assault trial. I had my reasons, and they were personal.
For a small group of students, this groundbreaking public magnet school in Nashville, TN, was a haven—a place where smart kids felt comfortable in their curiosity, and students from any zip code could feel they belonged.
Everything I need to know about life, I learned in a sweltering backyard shed in New Orleans’ Lower Ninth Ward last Thursday afternoon.
On Pilgrimage: A 5-foot-3 woman’s got to learn to be big sometimes, especially when her 6-foot-tall guy feels small.
A list and photo gallery of objects I deemed worthy of loading onto my back and hauling across Spain.
A few facts and figures from our 5-week stroll to the end of the world.
We leave today. WIsh us luck!
The other best place on earth (besides Halcyon Garden) is Bubba’s backyard in Placencia, Belize. Here’s why.