I Want To Thank All

I Was Born With A Nervous Breakdown.

I Pass For A Hypersensitive, Reclusive Neurotic, Which I May Well Be, But I Hope The Year Won't Come When My Anxieties And Fatigue Will Destroy My Love Of This Life, Of All The Things That Inspire Me--a Line Of Music, A Face In A Vermeer Portrait, A Character In An Opera, Or A Model Born In Harlem.

I Don't Like [to] Make A Woman ... An Abstract Concept Of The Fashion. I Don't Like [to] Say, "you Must Wear That." ... I Am Not A Dictator.

No More Rules, The Freedom Of Dressing. The Beauty Of Mixing Vintage Clothes With A Pair Of Jeans That I Love.

It Pains Me Physically To See A Woman Victimized, Rendered Pathetic By Fashion.