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Spanakopita, Operation Varsity Blues, Beach

Day two without my phone and I’m acutely feeling its loss.  People glued to their devices get a bad rap, the assumption being they are constantly refreshing social media feeds and not doing something ‘important.’  I’m guilty of the mindless scrolling … Continue reading

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Я люблю Россию

My obsession with Russia dates back to my earliest days.  One of my fondest childhood memories involves seeing Catherine the Great:  Treasures of Imperial Russia at the Memphis Cook Convention Center as a first grader.  The first novel I ever … Continue reading

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