Books are my drug of choice. The worlds that I've found within them have saved my life and my heart. When my house burned to the ground and I was lost, I went to the local coffee shop and grabbed a dog-eared copy of Anne Rice's Interview with a Vampire from the shelf and escaped with Lestat. For a few hours, I forgot about all that I lost. Books have
I have a full on hot, wild love affair with NYC. For two years when I first arrived here, I was a tour guide on a double-decker bus, cruising down the streets in the open air introducing tourists to my lover. Here's some of my favorite must-do, must-see picks of Gotham City: ♥ Make a wish on the Empire State Building and "blow" it out at 2am. Seeking a
When Jeff Stark asked me to do it, I felt a little nervous and even more uncomfortable. I said yes. And last Saturday night, I played my own original song on guitar and sang for a gathering of 40 artists. For the first time. Let's think about this. When you look back on your life
I hated math. I had a notebook filled with algebra equations and messy scrawled calculations. On the last day of school in 8th grade, I got off the school bus, threw that f*@ker into the air behind me and ran. I didn't look back. The school year had rules, schedules, and guidelines. But the Summer was mine. In New York City, Summer is in full swing. I've got 10