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Week 3: My Designer Life by Gretchen Jones of Project Runway
Ugh. I’ve hit a wall. I hate everything I’m making. I have no energy or love for what it is I am creating an…
Foodie Underground: It’s Up to the Rest of Us
Trashy magazines. You know the ones I’m talking about – the ones with the glossy photos of all the throw awa…
The Goldberg Variations: Wildlife in Suburbia
This is not the greenest sentiment I’ve ever expressed, but the fact is, I kind of hate nature. Not all of nature, of co…
The Green Plate: Down with Factory Chicken Flesh
What is it with people and their boneless, skinless chicken breasts? Especially the smug ones who think they are being s…
Week 2: My Designer Life by Gretchen Jones of Project Runway
Time stand still, please, could you? That damn designer dilemma is here again with the always impending deadlines. And n…
Africa and The Elephant
Driving east beyond the Cape of Good Hope and the true terminus of Africa, Cape Agulhas, where the convergence of the In…
Foodie Underground: The Other Food Porn
We’ve already discussed the obsession of pairing your wines and appetizers with your DSLR. In sifting through old …