Was in South Carolina for a week eating shrimp and grits (and for a penny too, due to the infuriating Gulf crise) and running from alligators, and in that time my domain got all wonky. Fixing!
Also: Go to Charleston. It really does look like THIS.

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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Was in South Carolina for a week eating shrimp and grits (and for a penny too, due to the infuriating Gulf crise) and running from alligators, and in that time my domain got all wonky. Fixing!
Also: Go to Charleston. It really does look like THIS.

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