Last night I dined at the exquisite Perry St in the West Village. After dinner I ordered an orchid oolong tea (my new favorite tea, btw) to sip with my pear sorbet. Over dessert, my friend said, “Hey Zo, didn’t you write a poem….something about rubbing yourself in oolong tea?”

Why, yes. Yes, I did.

Last summer my boys, Psylab, and I came together to create a set of bitchin beats and wicked moves. I’m looking forward to doing more shadow dancing in the future. Check it~

Word on the street– there will be a few photos of me, scantily clad, on the walls.

For those of you who missed out on receiving a Christmas card from me this year…Merry Belated Christmas!