My name is Alison Feldmann. I’m a writer and editor living in New York — Brooklyn, specifically. I couldn’t live without my kitties, neo-Gothic plumage, quilts, leather, doll heads, succulents (even if they wither under my care), abandoned buildings, decay and the joy of the vintage hunt.
Why not? This nom de plume refers to my teenage ego and subsequent overwhelming angst for — well, everything. (This is very easy as a wannabe teenage Goth in small-town Iowa. Imagine Enid from Ghost World and you’re there.) I’ve since shed my sarcastic edge, reptilian style, for a more palatable love of all things eccentric, antique and beautiful in their simplicity. If it’s outlandish (or hair jewelry related), I’d love to hear about it.
P.S. This is my take on Bonnie Parker. I love me some mugshots!