I was born in
Brooklyn, New York where I spent my
summers dancing in the
spray of the johnny pump (fire hydrant) and playing freeze
tag and Skully. Some of my summers were spent on the island
of Ischia, the island where my Dad grew up. In Ischia I
learned to ride a motorcycle, speak Italian and fall in love
(I didn’t learn to do that. That just happened naturally).
When I got older, I became a school social worker, got
married and had one fantabulous son. Along the way I’ve had
many adventures, but I never forgot my dream of being a
writer. Whenever I meet someone who has
a dream, I say Go
For It!
I was born in
Brooklyn, New York where I spent my
summers dancing in the
spray of the johnny pump (fire hydrant) and playing freeze
tag and Skully. Some of my summers were spent on the island
of Ischia, the island where my Dad grew up. In Ischia I
learned to ride a motorcycle, speak Italian and fall in love
(I didn’t learn to do that. That just happened naturally).
When I got older, I became a school social worker, got
married and had one fantabulous son. Along the way I’ve had
many adventures, but I never forgot my dream of being a
writer. Whenever I meet someone w
ho has
a dream, I say Go
For It!
