The music industry is an interesting lens through which to look at change, because it has had such a difficult time adjusting to the digital age.

And the question is, which one is really "you.

I felt no shame in these activities, because I understood what almost no one else seemed to grasp: that there was only an infinitesimal difference, a difference so small that it barely existed except as a figment of the human imagination, between working in a tall green glass building on Park Avenue and collecting litter in a park. In fact, there may have been no difference at all.

And Alex understood that Scotty Hausmann did not exist. He was a word casing in human form: a shell whose essence has vanished.

The answers were maddeningly absent—it was like trying to remember a song that you knew made you feel a certain way, without a title, artist, or even a few bars to bring it back.

"See," Sasha muttered, eyeing the sun. 'It's mine."

reach isn’t describable in terms of cause and effect anymore: it’s simultaneous.