Art Is Really Predicated Upon

I Remember Seeing This Image Of These Women Wearing These Bright Clothes And Patterns, And It Struck Me. I Remember Taking Note And Going, Like, "what Is That? Who Is That?" And Finding Out It Was Gucci And Being Surprised.

When You’re Young, You Don’t Know That You’re Poor, You Just Know Whether Or Not You’re Happy. And I Was Happy, And Loved. My Mom Did Whatever She Has To Do To Get By, And The Lesson I Learned From My Childhood Was That It’s Possible To Pursue Happiness, No Matter Where That Pursuit May Lead You.

To Find Yourself, You Must First Lose Yourself

I Don’t Like Doing Interviews. I’m Not Pretending To Be Some Super Neurotic, Hiding In My Closet. I Could Care Less About Anybody Knowing Who I Am, But I Realize This Is Part Of The Game. Maybe If I Really Hated This Whole Public Thing, I Would Go Do Plays In Hoboken.

I Was Raised Around A Lot Of Artists, Musicians, Photographers, Painters And People That Were In Theater. Just Having The Art-communal Hippie Experience As A Child, There Wasn't A Clear Line That Was Drawn. We Celebrated Creative Experience And Creative Expression. We Didn't Try And Curtail It And Stunt Any Of That Kind Of Growth.