I was born in the former Soviet Union, which almost makes me a relic in a sense that this memorable event took place in a country that no longer exists.
I could tell you more about my life, but it's been rather average, I think, so I'll sum up. A stage family, a childhood touring with Romani (Gypsies),moved to America at fifteen, went to Hollywood High Performing Arts Magnet School, dad opened a psychic shop and became an exorcist, mom moved to Las Vegas on a whim and became a change girl. For the unabridged version filled with awesome adventures and heroic deeds (well, it felt that way when I was a teenager) please see my memoir, American Gypsy.