
I tell folks I was born in Oakley, Idaho as my family was living there at the time. I was actually born in the Twin Falls, Idaho hospital but still bear trauma from that experience. In Oakley, I have memories of grazing raspberries right off the bush, sleeping on the floor with my head on the soft mop and wearing a satin dragon festooned jacket brought back from Asia by my seagoing Naval uncle. Thinking about it makes me feel peaceful.

