“I call myself a restaurant stylist because I consult on so many different things.”

Valley poets get their due — a big 280 pages of it — in the recently released Clark: Poetry From Clark County, Nevada (Zeitgeist Press).

Any of these folks look familiar? If so, the Las Vegas News Bureau wants to hear from you.

In the book Rants From the Hill, Michael P. Branch describes his family’s life in the outback of the Great Basin, an area he dubs Silver Hills.

One afternoon when he was 11, Paul Macias rode his bike 11 miles to his parents’ neon shop in North Hollywood — that’s how badly he wanted to work on neon signs.

Cool rocks, bugs, and a giant clam — kids collect and learn at Springs Preserve’s innovative Nature Exchange.

A couple of familiar faces are betting on a project they think will push the Arts District to new cultural heights.

A prostitute, a fleeing perp, and hard-earned street smarts — on patrol with the cops of Downtown.

Why are fewer American females than males into outdoor recreation, and why does it matter?

Decisions echo across decades for the women in Laura McBride’s “honest Las Vegas tale,” ’Round Midnight.

Since this is Poetry Month, we asked local poets to write about some of April’s other observances.

Courtney Bentley connected her emotions to her workouts — and that infused her with a new sense of purpose.