Stephanie Klein Greek Tragedy

When I was small, I used tears for barter. I’d heave screaming into my pillows trying to get my way. It didn’t work, of course, but I learned the power of my mind. I could work myself sick, exhaust my…

View the rest of our pics from the night Monique and I are in the garden of Paradou. It’s June, time for salmon, asparagus and truffle oil, followed with strawberries and fresh clotted cream. We get half way there with…

More of the food pics Yesterday: work before a holiday weekend. No one is around, so I’m printing out photos of my sister and me on the Y&R color printers. I’m going to draw from them this weekend. Then I…

My pits were fine, but my apartment was a mess. I had to begin with the bedside table; it speaks volumes about who you are. It’s like your smell or your choice of shoes. I rearranged my bedside table book…

I own my own business. Running with Scissors is a photography and web design firm… well cause… hey, I’m firm. Whatever. I’m a proprietor now. So why Running with Scissors? Cause I break rules… and for me it evokes an…

Since I can’t own a monkey… yet… I drew this image of "Naughty Betty" with a #2 pencil (Click on the drawing to view it full size). I discovered "Naughty Betty" in the pages of a coffee table book, A…

“Don’t cut yourself.” I can smell the sea from his blue sofa as he shucks us more oysters. I’m wrapped in his childhood blanket, working on my fiction writing. I’m thankful that Linus is home and I can keep my…

A few months ago I realize I’m not reading enough real books. Self help, guides to New York, photography, and cooking books don’t count. I needed analysis flexing, to curl a heavy book. After careful consideration I chose Middleseex. Friends…