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“We always felt like we were a part of a system that was not designed for us.”
Jail stays are meant to be temporary. What happens when pregnant people get stuck there?
Severe restrictions on abortion access could increase maternal mortality rates, worsen the existing crisis of a lack of OB-GYNs in the state, increase economic strain on families, and more.
Welcome to Breyerfest, a treasured summer rite for those deliriously in love with horses to indulge their obsession alongside approximately 30,000 kindred spirits. [Cover story, Sunday Styles, 7/29/18]
Four-figure price tags. Destination auctions. Yearslong wait-lists. Rare plant collectors aren’t messing around.
Cuddle up to “verminfluencers,” the quintessential millennial pet.
In the state that ranks near the top for pregnancy-related deaths, will Medicaid expansion save women’s lives?
“It has implications for everyone’s practice and everyone’s personal life.”
“If there was just some certainty, it would change everything.”
Tourist guides often say Jackson Street Bridge offers the most iconic view of the city, but I think standing on Memorial Drive at Hill Street facing east is the most Atlanta view of Atlanta.
Children in the hospital lost many of their activities during Covid-19. More than ever, they rely on the contact and comfort of therapy dogs.
96 percent of Georgia counties have no abortion provider, and 58 percent of Georgia women of reproductive age live in those counties.
Suburban encroachment means tough times for wild critters. Here’s who helps them.
“Every night when I went to sleep, I’d wonder, is this going to be the night?”
There wasn’t another human in sight, and, in this setting, there didn’t need to be.
By mid-June, most of the greens at Bamboo Creek Farm had gone to seed.
“The term ‘small-batch’ is just a meaningless, offensive term now, but Lance actually makes three barrels of something, and it’s so fucking good.”
The $636 million industry is fueled by the greatest suckers of all: millennial dog owners, like me.
In the quiet of the night in Atlanta, an illustrator conjures up dreamscapes that feel otherworldly.
To understand the dicks of the bird world, we must confront the dicks within.
“I’ve always liked a bit of mischievous energy in things.”
A day bath? In this economy? Capitalism makes the idea appalling — sickening, even. Idle leisure has a terrible ROI.
“How can we resist these toxic systems that want us to be disconnected, that want us to work 80 hours a week, that want us to feel like we’re not worthy unless we’re producing something? This isn’t just about naps.”
It’s a white T-shirt, a pair of sensible heels, a chambray blouse. It’s pretty hard to get wrong.
Mathematizing one’s intake can feel at odds with our modern way of talking about health and wellness. It’s the stuff of rice cakes and Olestra chips — a hallmark of a bygone era.
Terms like “detox” and “cleanse” have gained credence in a post-Goop world, but the idea of ridding ourselves of our own internal filth has been around for much longer.
Two years later, panic giving has become a coping mechanism of choice for many who feel whipsawed by breaking news alerts, tense election cycles and executive orders.
“If standing up for people whose voices are being drowned in society is ‘going too far,’ then we're very comfortable with that.”
An untrainable swamp dingo pulls off an unforgettable trick.
“We spend a majority of our lives here. We’re all at our best and worst together.”