Design Is An Unknown.

When I Don't Have Any Ideas, I Pick Up Fabric And Start Working With It And Something Happens.

Fashion Is In A Terrible State. An Overdose Of Too Much Flesh.

Design Is An Unknown.

I Hate Clothes That Look Saleable. I Love When They Look Desirable.

I Gave Up Medicine. So I'll Give Up Fashion. . . I Could Be A Colorist Of Spaceships.