Renée came to the Boston area by way of the deep South, and wishes she could have it both ways. She is a member of the Reading Symphony Orchestra, but most enjoys giving private concerts at home, with parakeet accompaniment, for an apathetic and sleepy feline audience.
She has a particular fondness for gardening, odd seashells, good manners, old photos, dead things in jars, and handlebar moustaches. At parties, she is usually found off in the other room, conversing with any willing housepets. She looks forward to becoming an eccentric, pigeon-feeding, old lady with quaint stories to tell.