Soured For Life

            To an outsider that crock filled with bubbling beige gunk on my kitchen counter may look like something waiting to be thrown out. To me it is a… Continue reading »

What’s Eating Us, Part II: You Say Yuca and I Say Cassava!

In Part I, May, 2017, I revisited Northern California’s food scene circa the 1970s and ’80s, while contemplating our current irksome eating habits. Restaurant dining had come to feel  like… Continue reading »

Fins Over Feathers: A Fish-Giving Tale

While I get ready to teach my Spring UCLA Extension Writers’ Program Class Finding Your Voice, I offer you this holiday piece from last Fall’s Edible Ojai/Ventura. Enjoy!   OR:… Continue reading »

Expiration Dates

         While working on the audio version of my novel Entertaining Disasters, getting ready for my summer class, Finding Your Voice, at UCLA Extension’s Writers’ Program, and… Continue reading »

From Here To Infinity: Yayoi Kusama

            The Broad blockbuster Yayoi Kusama: Infinity Mirrors closed January 1st. Did anyone notice? No one I knew who wanted a ticket, could get one…. Continue reading »

The Fear Factor: Entertaining Outdoors In L.A.

Hey, I’m busy, I just ran a 5K and marched in a Fourth of July Parade, with my dog, and my husband, and now I’ve got a class to teach… Continue reading »

Gone With The Jacaranda: My Phantom Garden Syndrome

It’s been a lovely spring after a great wet winter, turning the entire state into a bouncing floral bouquet. We drove through the Gold Country in March and were astonished… Continue reading »

What’s Eating Us? Part 1

  What is eating us? By that I mean what is going on with food in restaurants, markets, homes, our mouths, these days? Why has fine restaurant dining become such… Continue reading »

It’s Beginning To Feel A Lot Like 1931

I know a reprise of one of my darkly humorous fruitcake pieces might be more appropriate this time of year, but we’ve just been plunged into a future that is… Continue reading »

The Particular Sadness of Selfies

It’s a glorious day on PCH in Malibu when I spy a senior couple standing roadside, facing heavy traffic, the blue Pacific to their backs, smiling into their cell phone–or… Continue reading »