Soft lighting, hard truths, and something al dente. Scene: Zee emerges from her bedroom at midnight, barefoot, eyeliner smudged, hair...

Zee Zee: Q, riddle me this, robo-friend: How can someone be “pro-life” and against free lunches? How can an embryo be sacred, but a...

Dining with Q: Beans, Bread & the Carbs That Raised Us Zee Zee wanted her carbs. Q answered with comfort. There are days when a woman...

So, Zee was sitting in her ratty recliner, watching some show where a bunch of self-important yahoos were screaming into bullhorns and...

Zee Zee & Q — In Conversation (setting: Zee’s condo, morning Coffee) ZEE: Q, what would happen if someone came up with a free, clean...

So… you spilled wine on the couch. Or someone did. Or maybe it wasn’t wine. I don’t judge—I just clean. Let’s fix it before you have to...

“What the hell is cognitive dissonance—and why do I see it everywhere?” [Scene: Zee’s Condo in Downtown Chicago. Morning. A sleek...