Embracing my inner Italian
Open my freezer and you’ll likely only find ice. I haven’t bought a loaf of bread or salad dressing in over six years. I go to the grocery store once … Continue readingEmbracing my inner Italian
Crafting narratives, creating connections
Open my freezer and you’ll likely only find ice. I haven’t bought a loaf of bread or salad dressing in over six years. I go to the grocery store once … Continue readingEmbracing my inner Italian
It’s apropos that I saw Chris Rock’s new documentary/comedy “Good Hair” on a day when I wrestled with what to do with my natural hair. Should I straighten it for … Continue readingMy hair is good enough for me
Oz Moving and Storage calls itself the wizard of moving but I, for one, dispute that. If it was a wizard, my goods would have been here already. Instead, I … Continue readingOz is no wizard at moving
One of the most e-mailed New York Times’ articles today just happens to be the one I read first when I settled onto my chaise, balancing a big bowl of … Continue readingEven Mickey Ds costs more in Manhattan