Words for Talulah
In death, as in life, I cling to words. I keep wanting to write phrases like, “my heart is breaking” or “our lives will never be the...
Eat, Drink, and Be Pleasantly Full: Time, Social Class, and Cooking
Every summer since that first panicked late May following my first year in grad school lo these many years, I scramble to cobble together...
Food, Family, & Feelings: Doin' What You Gotta Do
I could eat chorizo con huevos, papas y tortillas for breakfast every morning, if I had the time. By which I mean I am not currently, nor...
