|Location||New York, NY, United States|
|Introduction||I am the world's oldest teenager. I owe Columbia University a lot of $$$. I have 2 children- boys with solid man-names. I am a writer of AND THEN THINGS FALL APART. My husband is not American. I am not blond. I believe in the power of fiction and curate the Pen Parentis Literary Salon in NYC.|
|Interests||Reading, pottery, font history, food of all kinds, East Enders, small space decoration, parenting and writing, writing and parenting, teenagers, writing, short stories, good novels, hour and a half long movies, old Hollywood glamour, justice, peace, saucy headbands, ironed sheets, faux haggis in a pinch, thrift stores, church sales, garage stoop and sidewalk sales. Grocery stores in NYC's Chinatown, authenticity, astrology, family, healthcare reform, sustainable farming, writing, teaching, and deep beautiful love for my fellow human beings.|
|Favorite Movies||Sunset Boulevard, Juno, Casablanca, Superbad, The Clock, House of Games, Ed Wood, Parents, Barfly, Mildred Pierce, Goodfellas, Nick and Nora's Infinite Playlist|
Do you believe that forks are evolved from spoons?
What the hell kind of question is that?