Sometimes I think I might not have written 'The Age of Miracles' if I hadn't grown up in California if I hadn't been exposed to its very particular blend of beauty and disaster of danger and denial.
I like to edit my sentences as I write them. I rearrange a sentence many...
I feel by posing for Playboy I've discovered my own sexuality and beauty and...
The intellect of the wise is like glass it admits the light of heaven and reflects it.
