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.
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i have been watching a RIDICULOUS amount of planet earth after getting the dvd for the holidays. seems everyone crossing my stoop wants to see some crazy deep sea glowing cuttlefish or the world’s widest waterfall. good thing it never gets boring. the birds of paradise are the best…the one at the end looks like an atari villain circa 1977.
