Discoveries With Wren Morgan by Loretta Ross

My name is Wren Morgan and I’m an auctioneer with Keystone and Sons Auctioneers, a family-owned company based in the little town of East Bledsoe Ferry, Missouri. You may have seen my name in the paper recently, after I went in to catalog the Campbell estate and...

Murder by the Month with Mira James by Jess Lourey

The upright bass strings resonated, the notes deep and husky. In the background, the finger-snapping began. Peggy Lee’s voice threaded over the top of the rhythm. It was playful, hot, and full of delicious promise. She was doing her best to convince me that I couldn’t...

A Day in the Life with CeCe Prentice by Deirdre Verne

Are you done with that? If you are, I’d be happy to take it off your hands. Yes, I realize you were about to toss it and that this exchange may be awkward for you, but not for me. My name is CeCe Prentice and I’m a Freegan. Don’t worry. Freeganism is not contagious...

Chatting with The Amazing Althea by Lucy Arlington

I’m known around these parts as The Amazing Althea, not just because of my psychic abilities—my specialty bein’ palms and tarot cards—but because I bake some of the best banana bread y’all will ever taste. In fact, I reckon that’s how I earned my nickname. People took...

Introducing Hayden Mundy Moore by Colette London

So you probably already know not to eat French fries with your fingers in Chile, not to shake hands across a threshold in Russia, and to always sit in the backseat of a taxi (never up front with the driver) if you’re a woman traveling solo in Costa Rica. But you...