Tropical Daydreams

People have always said that I look like Amy Irving, or she like me. Okay, mostly it's in the hair, but there was indeed a resemblance y...

For as long as Mark and I were card-carrying New Yorkers, black was the only color we wore. Black jeans, black tops, black skirts, black boo...

Ours is the last house on a narrow, hilly street. To one side of us stands the house that recently became famous (or infamous) in the neig...