Wednesday, December 5, 2018 - 4:07pm
Spencer Ann Arbor

Sometimes, when we step away from our conventional wisdoms about the way something must work, we are able to realize true beauty lies not in the intricate but the familiar. Start by going back to your roots and exploring the implausible ways the simple can be rendered magnificent. At Spencer, the small but fierce 32-seat restaurant on Ann Arbor’s East Liberty Street, the philosophy is a unique one, and one that we typically don’t see at restaurants in Michigan, or anywhere at all.

Monday, November 26, 2018 - 6:20pm
Sava's

We’re going out to eat to get the perfect picture.

Sunday, November 18, 2018 - 4:37pm
Together Live X Hello Sunshine

In a world where patriarchal systems in all spheres of American business, entertainment and media seem to dominate, we all need to hear the unfiltered and empowering stories of women, regardless of who we are.

Tuesday, November 13, 2018 - 6:12pm
Avocado toast by @cest.madeleine

Where some people hide behind their glass iPhone screens, scrolling with a looming cloud of doubt and self-destruction, comparing themselves to pixelated 8-inch images of acquaintances and strangers, Ross is quite the opposite.

Tuesday, October 30, 2018 - 1:43pm
The site of the OFW event

It is a cool Saturday in late Oct. and as most of Ann Arbor sleeps, Kerrytown’s Detroit Filling Station wakes up with the intent of changing the world. As I arrive at the activist brunch event, I have little idea of what to expect. All I know before arrival is that the event is a partnership of sorts between the owners of Detroit Filling Station and the Restaurant Opportunities Center of Michigan, who are currently advocating for the Michigan One Fair Wage Campaign.

Monday, October 29, 2018 - 4:22pm
The Drama Book Shop

I’ve held back tears more than once thinking of one of my favorite places in the world closing its doors.

Wednesday, October 10, 2018 - 7:09pm
Eli Rallo

I love to be alone.

Headphones in. Blankets tucked up to my chin. Air conditioning on high. A book in my hands, with a spine that cracks. A vanilla-scented candle, or pumpkin (if it’s Oct.), burning on my bedside table. Maybe listening to Vance Joy. Drifting in and out of an uncommitted sleep. Just me and my thoughts. Just me and my words.

Monday, October 1, 2018 - 5:36pm
Pasek and Paul

“When we first brought this show to New York and it opened on Broadway, we started to notice that people were really connecting to the story and wanted to make it their own. People were hungry to dig into these character and go deeper into this journey.”

Monday, October 1, 2018 - 2:30pm
Sava's

I am a firm believer that you can’t find better sweet potato fries anywhere you look in Ann Arbor, which is a testament to the “Sweety” sauce I’m not ashamed to admit that I’d willingly drink.

Monday, September 17, 2018 - 4:37pm
Eli Rallo

Basically, my body has not made a hospitable environment for pizza, pasta, cookies, bread and happiness.