On this morning, at this place, the prevailing wind is from the west. Given the location of the site, the air we breathe right now will reach the city in an hour or two. When it arrives in the city it will seem like a mystery, an affliction.

The author of People Collide on body swaps, Gender Vertigo, and cruelty as a path to honesty.

The author of Daughter on writing as channeling, emails as gunfire, and emotional math. 

The bush pricked everyone’s fingers and provided handfuls of blush-red fruit for the price, if you were willing to pay it. Every summer I lived in that house I was glad to.

How the actor Boris Karloff obscured his Anglo-Indian roots and reinvented himself into an icon of Hollywood horror.

How hopeful parents' struggles with a major Canadian surrogacy agency illustrate the need for regulation.