Liz Denys

Ramekins aren't just for advanced culinary creations like soufflés and crème brûlées.

Just a few pages off the bustling infinite corridor, there's another hallway, but unlike the infinite, it has four-story-high glass ceilings, my favorite piece favorite piece from the Percent-for-Art Program, and no traffic.

I suppose it's more than a slight bit incorrect to state that these are my first thoughts on git; I've certainly already been exposed to git in a variety of ways.

I've always found signals and systems interesting, as it is one of the most power tools out there.

We take good, er at least reasonable, typography for granted all the time.

This spring, I finally had time in the right places in my schedule to incorporate teaching into my semester.

I apparently have a knack for coming up with nerdy party games.

I've been told that most people don't like walking through the rain and that others theoretically enjoy the process but don't walk in the rain because they dislike arriving at their destinations wet.

Despite growing up in Chicago where winter is defined as "more traffic" and "delayed flights," the first thing that comes to mind in winter is creamy squash soups.

Now that I have a weighted-key digital piano in my room, I've been playing a lot more.

Whether staying up late mandated my love of caffeine or vice versa, I've become hooked on coffee of all forms.