“Honestly, I don’t socialize much at all here. I’m not exactly a recluse, but I like my own company. I like my life here, even if it does feel as though I live in a bubble, away from the real world. Look what the real world did to Daisy and me. And I do like my work. It’s exciting being on-set, and it could even feel more like real acting if the studio would give me better parts and not have me forever tied to being rescued by Randolph. I think he’s tired of it, too, though it’s not something we... talk about. I don’t talk, not really talk, to anyone any more. So you can see that it wasn’t like me to have invited Lewis Cartsdyke out to my house and offered to cook him dinner. At the time I thought it was a neat solution. Back home, as I worked barefoot in my kitchen, I was singing as I jointed the chicken for a chasseur. The tarragon came from my own little collection of herbs, which I grew in pots out by the pool. It’s one of my favourite dishes. I know what you’re thinking, it’s so obvious, but I didn’t see it that way.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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