When I was 17 years-old, I was asked what I’d like to major in going into University. Hmmmm, you’re 17, what do you know? At the time, my 17 year-old…
As a introverted child, as shy as they come, if anyone asked me what my chosen superpower (superhero ability, of course) would have been, I would have said I wanted…
I was tenative to blog about one of the most special days of my life. It feels so personal to be this embarrassed about how in love I am with…
I am a “hapa”; meaning: some mix of half-asian and some other breed of human. My friends affectionately call me “Pickle” which actually is a nickname derived from my Czech…
Sometimes I’m on a hike, (yes, that’s what we californians do for some cheap outdoors enjoyment) ipod blaring, dodging cars and dogs, so full of breath and so much feeling,…
When I first moved to Los Angeles it struck me, what people considered, “beautiful”. Everyone wanting to take away their own uniqueness, to become some universal sense of “beauty”.…
Growing up outside of Austin, TX, it took 20 minutes to drive anywhere, even to the grocery store. And in those 20 minutes, trees, babbling brooks and cow pastures whizzed…
Some anonymous photographer once said, “If I could have put it into words, I would have written it down. But I couldn’t, so I took a picture.” The older I…
Remember when you were a kid and you went out on a summer morning down to the neighborhood pool and even if you went solo, you would play “marco polo”…
What can I say? I love Charlie and Kathleen Schaffer. Each individually good-hearted, intelligent and so witty; amazingly talented chefs and in love with food. Sometimes I think about every…
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