I Don't Find Clothes Sexy At All.

I Think Something Happens With Age. And I Find This Really A Lot In What I Read From Certain Art Critics: For People Who Are All About Change-people Who Are Supposed To Be Intellectually And Culturally Drawn To The Idea Of Change And How The Voice Of A Creative Person Affects The World On A Bigger Scale Than Just The Canvas-i Would Expect A Person In That Position To Have That Open Mind. It's Only A Sign Of Age That They Become So Locked In Their Own Rules That They Forget That This Is What It's All About.

I Like To Take On The Thing I Don't Like At The Moment. I Like To Find Something That Looks Wrong Or Feels Off, Something That I Would Never Have Done In The Past, Like Brocade. And Then All Of A Sudden, If We Can Make Brocade Work, Then We've Really Done Something, Because I Hate It. And That's Just A Reference. I Don't Actually Hate Brocade.

I Don't Find Clothes Sexy At All. I Find People Sexy.

I'm Not A Model, So The Idea Of Modelling A Suit Or Clothes Is Weird In Itself.

Sephora Is A Mecca For Cosmetics, And It Supports What I Enjoy: You Go Into The Store, And Touch It, And Try It, And Love It. I've Never Bought Anything On The Internet. I Like Experience.