Ancient Grains Archive

“Raising the Tone”: Our New Etiquette Column

A new feature! Please send your etiquette-based questions to [email protected], subject line: "Ms. Proprietypants."

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My flatmate is wonderful in most ways. He's generous, kind, a fabulous cook, and a pleasure to be around. Unfortunately, he also has deplorable personal hygiene. After watching him lick his fingers while cutting vegetables a few ...Read More

Lesser-Known Nogs

Jess Davis takes us on an illustrated version of some of the lesser-known nogs. ...Read More

Queries

There I was, a recently 30-year-old woman. Girl? Lady? Who knows. I spent a good amount of time in the run-up to The Birthday thinking about what I would call myself once that milestone was reached. But the many moving parts of my brain never quite settled on one choice. For now, ...Read More

The Gashlyshelf Elfies: A Tribute

This post is brought to you by MyEvilTwin, and is spiritually dedicated to the eternal majesty of the late Edward Gorey and also how much we don't like Elf on a Shelf.

A is for Ann skewered on a holly stake

B is for Brighton who ...Read More

I Hate the Macarena: A Christmas Tale

This post brought to you by MyEvilTwin. The sixth graders were performing a hybrid version of The Nutcracker before Christmas break and the eighth graders, as basically the elder statesmen of the school, were going to help. Specifically, anyone with dance “training” was wanted to choreograph the various numbers. I’d had ballet ...Read More

Invisible Barriers: On Being a Female Rock Musician

Music is supposed to be about release, about freeing ourselves from something, (so the romantic’s story goes) yet as I become increasingly dedicated to my craft as a musician, more and more am I struck by its constraints. The pathetic gender ratio of my personal iTunes library isn’t so surprising when perusing mainstream ...Read More

24 Hours In Witch Country

The wind is howling on Pendle Hill on Halloween. It lies in Northern England, and has been described to me as a seductive hill with a macabre, dark past. My friend Rachel and I are climbing the hill – it’s only 4pm, but the sun sets in less than hour. We can see the small ...Read More

Putting Your Nails On With Adwoa

Previously: Putting your face on. Darlings! You have been sorely missed -- I'm so glad to be back amongst you Toastinis (Toasterinis? Toasterazzi? I'll get this). Thank you for the incredible Toasty warm welcome to my column last month! You are a lovely and incredible bunch. Please accept these virtual hugsies as a token ...Read More