Writer/editor. New Mexican tumbleweed blown east to skyscraper country.
Right now, I am working on a book about F. Scott Fitzgerald, Sheilah Graham, and Hollywood in the 1930s. It will also contain a lot of drinking, powder blue suits, dances at the Cocoanut Grove, betrayal, gossip columns, crazy ladies, secret Jews, film lot moguls, and Dorothy Parker quips at funerals. If the world is still around then, it should be out from Random House around 2014. So let's hope the Mayans were wrong.
If you want to say hi please do. Or find me in short form, here.
chugalug chugalug chugalug…just pushing through three more days and then i’m back in nm for the first time in a year. cannot wait for green chile and posole and that cedar smell that happens around this time of year. our house is literally around the corner from this picture. [via]
![chugalug chugalug chugalug…just pushing through three more days and then i’m back in nm for the first time in a year. cannot wait for green chile and posole and that cedar smell that happens around this time of year. our house is literally around the corner from this picture. [via]](http://28.media.tumblr.com/lDJ4lgWNt1yocx8xPEsX8gPX_r2_500.jpg)
