About Erin

Proud workaholic.

Visual artist, librettist, writer, bookbinder, entrepreneur, publisher, dancer, mogul, and newly-crowned public figure.

Called ‘man-hater’ ad nauseum, yet, retains one of the largest collections of free-roaming males in North America.

Divorced. Engaged, pretty-bitter, often-angry, abhorrs housework – and the suggestion of it – marriage, resents deeply wasting her time or being asked for favors by the unmotivated.

ADORES brilliiant people, adores hard-working people in all genres everywhere; adores her offspring, her uncompromising, often-detrimental high-standards, her mega high-heel shoe collection, and her own massive, far-reaching, unending tentacled-ambitions.

PS: I chose this amazing shot from 9 1/2 weeks because its male/female juxaposition regarding happiness that’s pure, painful irony and never fails to remind me: no one is really happy. And that makes me feel better.

Belinda is her best friend. And always will be. Forever.