Ahi roll and yellowtail tartare, birthday dinner at Scarpetta Here are my May favorites from around the web. 1. Sort of like Tastespotting for web design, SiteInspire curates the webs most beautiful ...
My birthday was on Wednesday, and as these things tend to go, I spent the day flexing my sentimental muscles a bit. You see, this is one of those milestone birthdays where you leave one decade behind...
I remember the evening well. I was sitting with my parents and boyfriend on the shaded patio of an Italian restaurant in Santa Barbara. This was one of those "lets take you out to dinner to be su...
The first time you read this poem, you might peek underneath your own dinner table to see "what vegetable leviathan extends beneath." The second time, though, imagination fully open, youll ca...
Theres a reason Im talking about London today instead of poetry, and well get to that in a minute, but first I wanted to tell you a little bit about why I adore the city so much. In 2002, I lived in ...
Think of haiku as todays equivalent of a tweet, in the sense that theres a fixed number of characters you must stick to in order to convey an idea. Instead of 144 characters, you have 17 syllables to...
Except for "the kettles whisper," mornings are for quietness, waking up slow, easing into the day. It sounds a little dreamy, doesnt it? I know my mornings arent always this tranquil, but com...
Wine tasting at Rusack Vineyard I just couldnt resist. There are too many wonderful blog posts, links, photographs, and ideas floating around every month that I wanted to round them up in a new serie...
We creative types need to stick together, dont we? Theres nothing better that knowing you are part of a community of like-minded people who get inspired and excited by the same things that drive you....
Some artists board themselves up in a room for weeks until the canvas or the typewriter inspires them. Others obsessively carry notebooks so that ideas can be captured the moment it strikes. Some go ...
I know Im not the only one who doesnt like ironing. So lets have it. When it comes to domestic tasks, what do you really, really dislike? My shortlist consists of ironing, taking out the trash, and c...
April is National Poetry Month! To get festive, here are a few things you can do: Subscribe to Poem-A-Day through the Academy of American Poets. Free verse delivered to your inbox. Read this po...
When was the last time you felt unabashedly silly? When did you run down the street, skipping, or scream on a roller coaster, or trip and fall in a public place? Most of the time were buttoned up, tr...
Today Im collaborating with fellow blogger Megan from Feasting on Art. We both take a similar approach to our food blogs. She creates recipes inspired by paintings, and I do the same for poetry. It s...
The title of my graduate school lecture was "A Workshop with Elizabeth Bishop." To prepare, I read everything she ever wrote including poetry, prose, interviews, and letters, and extracted th...
Within the course of three days, I came into a rather large abundance of oranges from two people whose citrus trees were overflowing. As you can imagine, I wasted no time scrounging around for recipe...
"Under the earth the miracle happened." Consider the onion. You probably have a bowl of them in your pantry, or one or two tucked next to the glossy tomatoes or near the garlic. They wait whe...
Like young onions pulled from the ground, in our emotional lives there is often more brewing under the surface than is always visible. Some of us are good at hiding this. Others (like me), arent. Im ...
You’ve heard the advice before: Write it down on a slip of paper and burn it, or wrap it with twine and thrust it into the ocean tied to a rock. Whatever it is, a vice, a relationship, a past, ...
Once in a while we have the opportunity to marvel at something. Maybe its an 800 year-old building filled with ancient footsteps. Maybe its something new: a baby, a song, a soulful view at the edge o...
As a child, when did you first become aware that people in the world who lived differently than you? I was about 10 years old. For several years, my family had volunteered at a meals-on-wheels-style ...
When I was in college, I once heard Naomi Shihab Nye give a reading and remember thinking how confident she was. Not in a loud, overbearing way, but she just stood in her poems so strongly, the way r...
The California coastline is a long stretch of cliffs jutting down to the sea, but depending on exactly where you are in the state, the landscape can be quite different. Southern California is calmer,...
Just over a year ago, I visited London again for the first time in eight years. Except for my favorite cafe in Bloomsbury that had closed, the city hadnt changed. There was still soot on the churches...
Some poems make things simple, recipe-wise. They list a series of ingredients, practically writing the recipe for you, giving your mind a dish before you even finish reading. In this poem, there is n...
Its a somewhat sorrowful beginning, so I apologize I couldnt start the year with a more sprightly piece. There is, however, beauty in the sadness, so much in fact, that the speaker asks the question ...
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