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Pity the poor large language model!

Plans for a forgotten art work by the late duo were found in an airshaft. Now, with the help of Christo's nephew, "Air Package on a Ceiling" is finally on view, at Gagosian.

National pride in America has plummeted in the Trump era. Is it worth trying to salvage?

"Flesh-eating" bacteria is spreading. Infectious fungi are emerging. Microbiomes may never be the same. Are we ready?

The Donald J. Trump and Jeffrey Epstein Memorial Reading Room, in Tribeca, housed three and a half million bound files, along with a handy time line charting the ickiness.

"The blackfly breeds in streams & rivers / during the dog days of summer, / but cannot survive on sadness like the housefly."

"I laid my head on the place between my mother's still-warm / arm and chest, closed my eyes, and cried."

The explorers' crossing of the continent is America's most famous camping trip. What was it all for?

A historic season for the Knicks.

A Ukrainian flying ace is leveraging his aerobatics skills to protect his countrymen from nightly attacks.