When I am in the cellar of affliction, I look for the Lord's choicest wines.

I am not as simple as I look.

I am a mother and I have been divorced, and I love fashion and the Upper East Side.

The type of IBS I am prone to is the constipation type, where I get trapped wind and can get sharp painful spasms in my intestines as well as having sluggish bowels.

They can do without architecture who have no olives nor wines in the cellar.

I don't look at myself as a writer; I am a storyteller.