When did you decide you loved the color blue?
Blue was the color of a startlingly lovely stone on my grandmother’s crown. I took a fancy to the color when I was less than six or so. (I knew she liked power!)
Was Thom love at first sight?
Interest at first sight was more like it. If a [...]
23 isn’t really a special age to turn like 21 or 18 or 30 or dead. It’s just sort of there. Anyway, contrary to popular opinion (or at least the opinion of Niklas) I’m not too excited about my birthday. You see, the day after-September 20th-I have to get my “Smirnoff” story workshopped. I have [...]