"You don’t know how to do this?' she said, her brow slightly furrowed. It never occurred to her that I’d never done it before." A story of culinary legacy.
"The window in the room faces Times Square, which is still infested with cars and tourists. For the first time, it seems underwhelming in contrast to the murky beats that reach every nook and cranny of the building." A studio visit.
"If the secret was out, if the Iranian religious police found your satellite dish on the roof, the shiny silver metal protruding outward into the open sky, you were in trouble."
