I Was Two And A Half When

I Guess My Husband Is A Muse As Well.

Being Able To Still Make Records Is A Privilege. I Don't Take It Casually.

I Don't Want To Sit On The Sidelines And Not Value The Gift Of Being Here. Instead Of The Idea Of Time Ticking Away, The Grains Of Sand Running Out, I Try To Think Of Time As Giving Me Another Grain Of Sand, Another Gift. So Time Passing Is An Accumulation, Rather Than A Diminishing.

Cornwall Is One Of The Most Beautiful Places, With Great People - There's Not A Great Downside To It.

I Don't Mind A Dirty Girl. But What I Find Tragic Is When We, As Women, Become Not The Subject Of Our Own Story But Someone Else's Object.