Jack Fisher

Ok - my favorite dish of all time is pretty simple: boiled lobster.  Butter, without or with, doesn't matter. It's the best dish ever. If there is a God, then He is good. Ok, so here with the help of my buddy Kerry, is the quick and

It's a fleeting thing, New York neighborhoods.  Image supplants dreams. Grab on while you can.

To de-stress recently, I took the camera and wandered around the city. It's one of the good things about New York – whenever you want to engage, to be jostled, just step outside and you'll get pummeled.  I had lots of fun walking around and getting

I went for a run today in Prospect Park: 6K.  Pretty proud of myself for sweating up the hills around the loop – I figured I needed to get in shape cause why the hell not? But that's besides the point.  On the slow walk back home, I stole

And the arts reflect that yearning.  They crystallize our abstract machinery, the things that make us go.  Love, what is that? That's in a song.  Joy, what is that? It's in dabs of paint.  And so on...

Anyways – what's with our drinking culture? What gives? That's one thing I kind of like, traveling through Muslim countries where alcohol wasn't a social lubricant: without the pressure to drink and the haze of the stuff, conversation was much more interesting.