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Ruminations on entering the eighth decade of life.

The marketing hype behind luxury sheets, triple washed lettuce, flushable wet wipes.

Darwin and I explore the mysteries of the pellet feces.

It’s time to start celebrating fruit flies as evolution’s great gift to human physiology.

The last item on my punch list. Get rid of the piano.

My chromosomes and what they mean to me.

Mosquitos as a source of curiosity and entertainment on a long drive Share: Follow Liza Blue on:

When captured, my blue-winged warbler loses its wildness. Share: Follow Liza Blue on:

A young girl dissects a cow’s eyeball.  What does that say about her future?

How can we enjoy something that we are no good at?

Could the hair in my food be intentional?

From stockings to pantyhose to knee highs, a fashion review.

Ten years ago I wrote a crime fiction novel featuring my detective Liza Blue.  How does her wit and wisdom compare to the icons in the genre – Sam Spade, Philip Marlowe and Kinsey Millhone?

“In the criminal justice system, sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad known as the Special Victims Unit. These are their stories.”

In this season of pandemic-induced change, I offer some suggestion on how to revamp our major sports.

Short, pithy and to the point, these have been my guiding lights.

Pandemic humor.  What makes it funny?

Can I handle a weekly subscription to the New Yorker?  Maybe they could just send me every other one.

How to find joy in your crepey skin.

Here is my sure-fire suggestion to set a scene or provoke a mood.  Add a fly.  And give him human characteristics.