It’s downright inspiring to be in the presence of someone who so openly admits to kicking ass and taking names and, honestly speaking, there’s nothing brute or thug-like about it. I look at her and think: People are mighty.

Let her count the ways she loves you this Valentine’s Day weekend.

Mira breaks out her Sunday best for the world famous Harlem Gospel Choir.

I am single because I want to be. For any of you reading right now thinking Yeah, right, let me humbly suggest that your worldview might be what we ladies call man-centric or misogynistic. K? Thnx.

On a cold, dark and rainy night, with no parking and no reason to want to go anywhere but under a cover, we managed to raise close to $5,000 in four hours

A top five list of go-to things to do in Hampton Roads in these more frigid than fiery months.

At the close of this year, I admit, I’m not exactly sure of what I want to take with me and what it is I’d like to leave behind.

Single people, living alone, seem destined for a life of poverty. Or, at least a life of Ramen noodles and cereal for dinner.

I’m not one of those gals with the plaid headband and the giant reindeer-embossed sweater and the bedazzled, navy blue corduroy jacket. So I thought I’d create for myself a little program to get me through the next month.

I’ve both heard and lodged the same old complaint: There’s no real “dating scene” in this area. Where do all the single people hang out?