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Today, I attended my beloved aunt’s going home service, the fourth of such a service since February. Before this year, I’ve maybe been to four funerals in my life. It’s...
Fuego is the prescription for a lot of ailments – tough times at work, bad hair days, spats with lovers and ex-lovers. Its healing powers come via a combination of sassy drinks,...
I’ll make it quick and easy (or as quick and as easy as I’m possible of being). I’m on a social media diet. I guess social media fast is more...
March was the last hope for El Niño hitting Long Beach, with several of us Ladies poised (in fancy rain boots) to respond with our City partners to the massive...
When faced with intolerable realities, we, as people, sort out to two very distant camps: those who soothe their sadness with food and drink, and the ones who can’t bear...
Pre-Script: This is not a happy-touchy-feel good post. The food helps redeem it, though. The Post: My mother is very ill. This very minute, she is at the hospital in...
It’s just a short trip away from the LBC – up the 710, left on Florence, right on Atlantic. Being a few miles away made Bell’s Corazón Y Miel the...