Their identification tags clink like jingles shells as their sensitive noses are magnetized to the ground, encountering myriad odors. As humans, the thought of directing a snout towards the soil and inhaling deeply may seem oafish, but to a dog this is part of their activities everyday. Isn’t it time
Indianapolis has its 500, Reno has its air races and Boston has its Marathon, but all of these death-defying quests for speed pale in comparison to San Diego’s wiener dog run. This Dachshund dash pits the best-of-the-best of these low-to-the-ground hounds in a madcap 100-foot scramble to
Noted New York City sculptor and painter, Eric Fischl, clad in jeans and a T-shirt, sits in the center of his SoHo studio, smoking a cigar. It is a spacious room filled with hunched-over sculptures, framed paintings and a broad, mounted canvas offering a voyeur’s-eye-view of a couple having sex.