Southwestern breakfasts are a way of life, and I’ve become an addict. Warm tortillas or sopaipillas, burritos stuffed with scrambled eggs, potatoes, bacon or sausage, avocado, black beans, red beans, all splattered with green and red ‘Christmas’ chile sauce made from the … Continue reading
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Last week I was in a bind about my job. Some things that shall be nameless happened, and I didn’t know whether I should resign or not. In my lunch hour, I stepped out into a beautiful blue day, still … Continue reading
I walked into the Georgia O’Keeffe museum last Wednesday to start work and was greeted by ‘shhhh!’ from the guard at the door. Annie Leibovitz was being interviewed in the video gallery for Radio Cafe by Mary-Charlotte. Meanwhile, the lobby filled up slowly … Continue reading