
(It is time for a re-introduction and a few words about my intentions for this space now that circumstances find me sweeping the cobwebs away.)
Welcome! This space is a curio cabinet, if you will. Kara’s collection of oddities, pretty rocks, and feathers.
TL;DR
Not interested in a long About Me page? Kara and KEF in three quick bullet points:
- What is this blog about? There are lists here, many of them. I’m doing a bit of rearranging as of October 2024 and right now most of the lists are Frasier lists.
- Who am I? Gen X, INFP, 4w5, introvert, process knitter, taker of far too many personality quizzes. You can cover all your bases and just call me moody.
- Lover of lists, libraries, live music, and hand-knit socks. Exhausts easily under the pressure to be interesting.

The longer story
In 2022, after random posting for a few years, I unlocked my old blog and started officially moving back in. Currently it’s mostly Frasier lists and random journal entries. If I ever finish a knitting project again, I’ll share those here as well.
“It’s eclectic.” – Frasier Crane
I must warn you that some of the scraps and bits around here are shoved into drawers and stacked in corners. Most of the boxes have never been unpacked.
At this point, two years later, we’re just putting a tablecloth over the boxes and setting out the wineglasses and cheese.

Who is K Elizabeth Fleck?
My name is Kara. I love lists, libraries, and hand knit socks. Frasier is my comfort show.
These are the words that I write down to make sure that I’m paying attention to my own life.
And so, K. Elizabeth Fleck gets dusted off. I flip the lights back on and discover a place for daydreams and pretty things.
I move the furniture around and here’s space for writing lists and noticing what makes me happy. Let’s turn the music up and open the blinds to let the sunlight stream in. A stack of journals gets placed in the center of the desk alongside a large cup of coffee.
Please know that I don’t take fresh starts for granted. I have been reinventing myself in these virtual spaces for over 20 years now, trying on new dress after new dress. Imagine me twirling around the room, happy to be here.
I hope you find a tiny joy that you can tuck away in your breast pocket. We can place our hands over our hearts and think of each other.
Be brave. Be kind.
Keep going.
Love, Kara

September 26, 2022 | updated October 11, 2024
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