With the Empire State Building as our witness, and the tides singing their East River song against the pier where we sat, Gala Darling and I sat in the sunshine brainstorming for our wild magic futures. Why am I telling you this? Because the number one reason that people stumble onto Danger Diary, is because they google
Andy Warhol rocking an old school selfie with the Factory. Part of my love affair with New York started when I was 1,200 miles away, in Florida, looking at old black and white photos of Andy Warhol and the community he created. Yes, Warhol was an artist and a pioneer of pop art, but what enchanted me most was the scene he created,
Dear Danger, How do I keep fighting for my dreams when I feel like giving up? Love, L I know what it's like