Love, With All My Parts
February 7, 2013
I’ve always believed being beautiful would promise love and a life with less heartache. So I became a model…actually, a hand model. Technically speaking, a
I’ve always believed being beautiful would promise love and a life with less heartache. So I became a model…actually, a hand model. Technically speaking, a
According to the stats-counter on my website, I’m occasionally searched as “Adele Uddo gay?” Guess the pussycat’s out of the bag. Believe it or not,
It’s no shock that advertising is a universe of smoke and mirrors. The perfectly polished pictures we see in magazines and commercials take multi-talented teams
The last time I was in New Orleans during Mardi Gras, I was six years old parading around as voodoo queen, Marie Laveau. Like most
There’s a fine and excruciating line between dreams and nightmares. When I was 12 years old, I went to New York City for the first
If asked about God, the 10-year-old inside me would pull a picture of my dad. Even today, I relate my highest and happiest moments with
Recently, I traveled to New Orleans and stayed at my Grandmother’s home, a stately symbol of stability, much like its elegant owner, Adele Uddo (The
As I type away, chestnuts roast in the kitchen (not on an open fire, but still). This holiday season I’m filled with an unusual sense
I often feel like something is wrong, as if I’m missing out, or simply missing the point. Like an ever-present prompt, reminding me that the
Today I worked on a commercial, but instead of retiring in boredom to my usual cubbyhole next to wardrobe, I was entertained by the wonderfully
At the end of last year, an essay I wrote was selected for the New York Times Modern Love column.
I just found out I’m a Demon. Yep, that’s what renowned Vedic astrologer, Carol Allen, told me moments after glancing
When a New York Times reporter asked for an interview, my only request was that my age not be mentioned.
One of my grandmother’s repeated phrases was, “We’ve got a lot of living to do.” Her enthusiasm for life was
When I was younger, all I wanted was to be a mother. In high school, my dream for the future