It is mid March, and while the majority of the country is digging itself out of winter, we are having a massive heat wave in Los Angeles. Nothing is ever linear here; L.A. is a fucked up city that crouches... Continue Reading →
I have always loved words, but some are just extra special, like Marzipan. It has a little of everything; a little yum, some zing and decadent pleasure. I love the way it looks on the page, the way it sounds and the... Continue Reading →