Lee Child on Storytelling

Then came Nov. 4, 2001, a Sunday, 54 days after Sept. 11. Initially I had been as devastated and upset by the attacks as anyone. I hated that my beloved and adopted city had been so cruelly violated and that the American people, whose default goodwill and optimism I admired so much, had been so…

The Curious Hole in My Head

I barreled into the world — a precipitous birth, the doctors called it — at a New York City hospital in the dead of night. In my first few hours of life, after six bouts of halted breathing, the doctors rushed me to the neonatal intensive care unit. A medical intern stuck his pinky into…

Serving Fresh Looks

It was Serena Williams’s night. Celebrities and politicians thronged the opening night of the U.S. Open on Monday, many dressed in pink — Ms. Williams’s favorite color. They cheered her on and helped raise $3 million for the United States Tennis Association Foundation, which supports underprivileged youth. Dr. Barbara Sturm, the German aesthetics doctor, held…