 | Born and raised in France, I originally came to America 3 years ago to hide from a snotty Parisian grad school eager to eradicate unproductive subversive students. Probably due to a fatal error in their data processing system, I managed to graduate with a Master's and get into the Ph.D program –rerouting meriting student number 1912034 towards a life of whisky swallowing behind the stacks of her new job at the “history of combs and toothbrushes” museum in Reykjavik. The first draft of my “Art theft” proposal indubitably helped shed light on the terrible mistake, provoking an early departure for the Land of the Free.
Since my escape, I have discovered scenic landscapes and its fauna in Poughkeepsie, survived a stunning recreation of “Apocalypse Now” in Capitol Hill, Washington DC, and landed with people as nuts as I am in Park Slope, Brooklyn.
My long term goal is to meet people who will not denounce me, old people with a spare Green Card, people who like absurd stories and pillow fights. I do not wish to meet anyone related to celery or fennel.
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