Sarah Gladstone

Lupita Nyong'o is “challenging” traditional ideas of beauty—but it's not because she's brown.

New moms do their best to bring their babies up in a care-free bubble that blissfully floats above the sick, sad world the rest of us live in.

You say you want a revolution? We're having a nineties reboot . . . with the spirit of the sixties seeping in.

In our youth-obsessed society, the elderly are nearly invisible, hovering near the edges of existence.

Leave it to parents to teach us all those pesky lessons in life, like some things are worth more than cookies and swimming pools. (Impossible.)

No one wants to have to say, “Shalom! I’m a child of Israel, and you are . . . ?”

Looking for a new bestie with an “in” with the Academy?

Hot vanilla. Sweet vanilla woman. Break me off a piece of that vanilla girl! Nope. Nobody says that.

For the sake of all that is sacred, I will henceforth become a dependable person. Or at least I will try.

The 21st century is a full blown teenager now.