When you turn from one room to the next, when your animal senses no longer perceive the sounds of the dishwasher, the ticking clock, the smell of a chicken roasting - the kitchen and all its seemingly discrete bits dissolve into nothingness - or into waves of probability.
“We may pretend that we're basically moral people who make mistakes, but the whole of history proves otherwise.”
“I've lived in the Hamptons since 1978, when I first bought my store Barefoot Contessa.”