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ALTER EGOS

Sign: Sagittarius. Cancer rising, Virgo moon. Born the year of the sheep/goat.

Hair color: Still (miraculously) mostly brown and curly.

Eyes: Green with yellow rings, like a moon of Saturn.

Height: 5’4”, the American female average.

Pen name: Nora O'Floinn.

Thai nickname: Jan Pen, the full moon.

Italian alter ego: Fiora D'Mestiere.

Six-word memoir: Teetered on the precipice then jumped.

Music: Mozart and the Italians. Old jazz—viva New Orleans! alt.country, Aimee Mann, Willie Nelson, Bruce, Neil, U2. And who could forget, 1970s disco?

Favorite DJ: Bob Dylan on Theme Time Radio Hour on satellite radio.

Favorite movie director: Jim Jarmusch, hands down. I mean, Down By Law�brilliant. Year of the Horse, a classic for all Neil Y. groupies. Dead Man with Johnny Depp spewing William Blake. OK, it's an acquired taste.

DVDs worth watching more than once: Absolutely Fabulous, American Beauty, Moonstruck, Pee Wee’s Playhouse, the first two seasons of Six Feet Under, and, of course, The Big Lebowski.

The Sopranos Finale? Genius!

Platform: All Mac all the time, from the get-go.

Font: Give me a good old-fashioned serif: Garamond or Goudy Old Style or Baskerville any day.

Currently on my writing desk: Retro bingo markers. A gaggle of old keys with gorgeous filigree. A flat black ocean stone. A feathered quill pen bought in the Marais in Paris, France.

Guilty pleasure: Velveeta dip with corn chips.

Little known personal fact: I've never worn a watch. Actually, for a brief while back in the early 1970s, I had an open-face Accutron-the one you could see inside-a gift from my high school love. I broke it or lost it or gave it back to him. But did, indeed, wear it for a bit.

What many of my friends have in common: They are southpaws.

Best job so far: Trattoria waitress.

Best cat so far: Blue-eyed Balthazar, 1 April 1988 to 18 May 2006. Although, Ping(uino) and Ryman are deluxe animals as well.

Favorite foreign language: Italiano!

First impressions of Venice, Italy: Bells, birds, footsteps.

Most surprising vacation: Selma, Alabama.

Favorite parade personality: The Human Kielbasa in the Plymouth, Pennsylvania, August 2006 and (with a new look and horseradish sidekick) August 2007 Kielbasa Festival parades.

In a past life: Art colony bohemian.

In the life before that: Irish peasant.

Even further back: What the hell, Cleopatra!

Politics: Still independent after all these years. With two brief Democratic flirtations to cast primary votes for the lovely Dennis Kucinich and Barack Obama.

The glass: Half empty during certain times of the month. Otherwise, brimming to full.

If I ran the world: John Lennon's Imagine the playbook.

The Oregon rain: Mostly interesting until the driveway slumps. Or, in the case of city life, tree branches fall from the sky onto a roof.

Dansko clog slut since: 1996.

On-line since: 1984. Eek. Scary. Dates me.

Fortune cookie fortune: Your dreams are never silly; depend on them to guide you.

blogs

Apostrophe

Stream of Consciousness

sites

Academy of American Poets

Art on Alberta

 

ATC Quarterly

 

Attic Writers Workshop

Paris Review Interviews

PEN American Writers

 

Poetry Daily

 

Poetry Foundation

Poets Against War

Poets & Writers

Portland Arts & Lectures

Powells Books

The Writer’s Almanac

Writers' Dojo

Writers on the Net

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