Writer, Editor, Creative Consultant
How about we… get wine at Tolani on UWS and kill one more summer night.
How about we… Walk along the Hudson, get drinks at the pier, watch people's dogs.
How about we… Drink some bubbly. Grab sushi. Walk around. Play pool.
An awesome place I've visited:
No Malice Palace. Tolani. Bubble Lounge.
My perfect Sunday:
Sleep. Maybe walk around. Do what I damn please.
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
Raised in N.J. Educated in Boston. Built a career as a writer, editor, host, lifestyle expert, and creative consultant. Self employed, living in Manhattan, happy as a clam.
My first concert / My dream concert:
I think it was Don Henley. Someone had tickets.
Obscure knowledge I possess:
That real-hair wigs are less natural looking than synthetic. Common misconception. (I worked for a wig company for a spell.)
I have a weakness for guys/girls who:
Take the lead.
For me, a first date no-no is:
Being late. When I'm waiting for a dude, I start to wonder why I'm there, if I should be there...it's a bad path to go down.
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
See, here's the thing. I have anxiety about lotteries. I won't enter and I won't win, and I don't care. Having that much unearned money in my hands would make me miserable. I know it. It would kill my motivation, make me paranoid, and probably depressed. But if I somehow came into a lot of money, I'd do what I do--but more selectively, on my time, and I'd also eat sushi five nights a week and have an amazing wardrobe, and more than 350 sq feet to my name.
One thing my mother would want you to know about me:
That while I've crafted a fairly tough exterior, I'm quite sensitive on the inside.
I want to come home to:
My sweet little studio, my tuxedo cat, my 50" flatscreen, good books. I love being home--and the fact that I travel a lot makes me cherish it that much more.