How Many Times Could You

She Liked The Life She Had. She Loved Habits. She Craved A Day With Nothing In It, A Long, Quiet Stretch Of Hours In The Studio.

Forget Jack, I'm In Love With The Cold, Dirt Floor.

Every Life I Start With Her, My Original Sin. I Know Myself Through Her.

Wear Them, They Will Make You Brave.

I Think Pants Have Unique Qualities, Especially In A Woman’s Life. Whatever Bodily Insecurities We Have, We Seem To Take Out On Our Pants.