I Like Fashion But Fashion Doesn't Really

Follow Your Dreams, Quit Your Job

In 1971, Bossier City, Louisiana, There Was A Teenage Girl Who Was Pregnant With Her Second Child. She Was A High School Dropout And A Single Mom, But Somehow She Managed To Make A Better Life For Herself And Her Children. She Encouraged Her Kids To Be Creative, To Work Hard And To Do Something Special. That Girl Is My Mother And She's Here Tonight. And I Just Want To Say, I Love You, Mom. Thank You For Teaching Me To Dream.

I Take Computers Practically Apart And Put Them Back Together. I Have A Supercomputer I Built Over The Years Out Of Different Computers.

So I'm Wearing That Today. And I Wore It Yesterday, Too. Maybe I'll Wear It Tomorrow. I Just Collect Stuff, I Guess.

As We Breathe And Live, Have A Conversation, And You Look In Someone's Eyes, And You See A Sunset Or Have An Argument Or Read A Book Or See A Painting Or Whatever You Do, It Influences You. And As You Live Your Art, It Changes And Grows Just Like You And Your Soul Or Whatever You Want To Call It. For Me, It's Never-ending, I Call It "the Organizer Of Chaos." That's What I Do With This And I Present It In A Way That I Dream. So Basically, I'm Just Sharing My Dreams With All Of You.