Cindy in Encinitas
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Marketing |
| Occupation | Writer |
| Location | Encinitas, CA, United States |
| Introduction | I am one of five kids born in Whittier, California, in the Fifties to a fireman and mother who never worked outside the home. We lived in a suburb of L.A., and we had a summer place at the Colorado River. I got a B.A. in English from U.C. Irvine in 1986. In 1989, I married Chris Glenn and we lived in Costa Mesa, CA for 15 years. Isaiah Glenn was born in March 1993. In 2000, we moved to Encinitas. I have worked mostly in law offices and legal publishing. I received national attention in 1996 when my book New York Judge Reviews was published. I continue enjoy working as a freelance writer and editor. |
| Interests | Progressive politics, environment, genealogy, knitting, birds, Cherokee, Encinitas, San Diego Chargers, Bill Murray, Zane Lamprey, gardening, roses, cooking, baking, Roatan, Yucatan Peninsula, Belize, Scotch-Irish, Black Dutch, second chances, paranormal |
| Favorite movies | The Life Aquatic, Muppet Treasure Island, Pride and Prejudice, Caddyshack, Monty Python and the Holy Grail, Lord of the Rings trilogy, Harry Potter movies, ALL Merchant-Ivory films, Most Wes Anderson films, Milagro Beanfield War, Volver, Little Nicky, |
| Favorite music | Bob Marley and the Wailers, Oingo Boingo, Rolling Stones, The Who, Nickel Creek, Lyle Lovett, Larry Carlton, Pat Matheny, Bob Dylan, Ingrid Michaelson, Miriam Makeba, Papa Wemba, the Chieftans |
| Favorite books | Their Eyes Were Watching God (Zola Neal Hurston), 40 Stories (Donald Barthelme), One Hundred Years of Solitude, Sense and Sensibility, Iliad, Odyssey, Autobiography of Diana Vreeland, Autobiography of Alice B. Toklas, Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, Autobiography of Agatha Christie, In Watermelon Sugar, Trout Fishing in America, Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test, Autobiography of Andy Warhol, Edie Sedgwick, I Don't Want to Live This Life, Lord of the Rings, Harry Potter |
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