There's something to be said for the satisfying sound of a hard shot glass slamming onto a table at your favorite sushi bar. The odd tas...

"Well, the skin is tart," said the woman at the Farmer's Market, her shale colored hair tied back with a piece of leather stri...

The Unyielding has come and gone, its wave of destruction come and gone. After the plague I was left with only one or two good cookbooks le...

A picture (of beans) is worth a thousand words (probably about beans). Picked up at the Sac Farmer's Market under the freeway from a won...

I stopped just as the red stained cherry pit flew past my knees, through the legs of other shoppers and then struck the pavement rolling awa...