Noelle Anderson

Do you want to make a great pie crust. I used a period there because this really isn’t a question. Of course you do. So do these things I’m telling you to do here: Get all these things: 2 cups flour 1 tablespoon sugar 1 teaspoon salt 6

I have freelanced for the better part of a decade now, picking up jobs here and there that I knew I could do a great job with. They were low risk, moderately paying gigs that paid a bill when I needed them too. It was just enough of a taste

I told myself that I was going to catch up on reading today, but I couldn’t get into it. Because I hadn’t written anything yet. I didn’t contribute words to the world, so I wasn’t as good as the people that took the time to follow

I’m discovering that home ownership has some delightful perks. Mice, however, are not among them. Without a rental agreement to hold a landlord to, I am forced to deal with murdering these adorable home invaders. Some may say, “But can’t you just catch them and let them go?

Yes, you. Thank you. Because I want you to know how awesome I think it is that you took the time to look at these words I wrote. It’s humbling, really. I mean, you’ve got your own shit going on. There’s something else that you should be

Today marks the end of a month-long challenge to fill this blog with content.  I’ve had the domain for about two years now, and these past 30 days have been the longest I’ve ever been engaged.  It’s been an incredible experience, and I will remember it as

My father would have celebrated his 66th birthday this week. A milestone like this would have not gone without a cookout – probably at my aunt Dee Dee’s. Or maybe his softball team would have rented the back room of one of the lounges on the Eastside – the kind where

There is something in me these days that is bringing forth some real examination of my emotions I am starting to feel where frustration and anger lives in my body. The chest tightens.  For a Black man who loves pork and is over 40, this alone will make you regret