Paper Dandelion is a drifter without a permanent home, looking for the beauty in every facet of normalcy. She writes heart wrenching songs, bakes bread, is pathologically direct, irrevocably unusual and a voluntary narcoleptic. She collects various manifestations of the number 444, unexpected graffiti, texts from friends and packages in the mail. P.D. will never say no to chocolate, French films or oatmeal raisin cookies.
She is a frequenter of antique stores, second hand clothing shops and the crafty underground. She spends much time considering the perfect turn of phrase and is always looking for a new way to keep things interesting.