“How do I write an elegy for a man who has had such a profound impact on my life? How do I start saying goodbye to this legend who helped me survive? How do I pay tribute to this magic man who shaped me into the artist I am today in so many ways I can’t keep track?” My 24th article for HuffPost, published in January 2016.
Something I wrote caused a big stir worldwide.
There are no “blurred lines.” There is only one line: consent. And the absence of consent is a crime.
The Harlem Shake might not be what you think it is…
On the anniversary of the Velvet Revolution, November 2010, I found out just how entrenched the Czechs are with their Communist past.