As a child I was obsessed with Greek mythology. I’d read every story I could get my cookie crumb covered hands on – the more terrifying the better.
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As a child I was obsessed with Greek mythology. I’d read every story I could get my cookie crumb covered hands on – the more terrifying the better.
Oh Canada!! How I love thee. When I was 19, a family friend somehow wrongly assumed I moved to Canada (I didn’t). I would run into her, every
There was a space in time when I gave up cheese. I willfully practiced this horrible deprivation for nearly two months. I gave up wine for almost as
I love Mario Batali. The cheerful ginger purveyor of all things Italian who’s always dressed in bright shirts and my grandma’s Crocs makes me giggle with delight. He’s
There are few things that I’m more passionate about than wine and that’s food. So I’ve made an executive decision to include not just the fabulous wine reviews
There are several things that I feel an unnatural attachment to: dark chocolate, Moroccan hair oil, make-up remover wipes, the blackest of black eyeliner Perversion by Urban Decay,
Many an ideal night of mine has been spent in candlelight curled up on my couch under my blanket that feels like it was made out of 100
(Warning: This feature borders on offensive, please don’t rage at me if you don’t like it. I’m simply telling a story as it happened. It’s what I do,
Turning 40 can send you into a panic and a rage at the same time. Maybe you have already had this epiphany or maybe you are still coming
I’ve been in love exactly thrice in my life. Sadly, the first two times ended in heartbreak, but my experiences have also made me a stronger person. Now,