If A Woman Writes About A Domestic

It's A Waste Of Time To Think That If You Colored A Painting Red What Might Have Happened If You Painted It Black.

Spring Passes And One Remembers One's Innocence.

At Least I Had That, One Guy Understood Me.

I Trust In My Inspiration, Really, And That's Difficult Because Sometimes You Would Rather Be Technical. And Once You Empty Your Mind, Empty Your Brain, It's Really Incredible. I'm Very Caring About Things That Dash Into My Brain, And I Make Sure I Don't Just Clog It.

I Am Aware Of The Sufferings Of Women In India, Which Is Also The Suffering Of Women In Many, Many Countries On Our Planet. My Heart Is Filled With Empathy And Love For Them.