People Ask Me Why I

I Work All Day, Do Research, Sketch My Ideas, Prepare For Performances.

I Write About What I Know: Sex, Pornography, Art, Fame Obsession, Drugs, And Alcohol. I Mean, Why Would Anyone Care To Listen To Me If I Wasn't An Expert In What I Write About?

I See Love In Black And White. Passion In Shades Of “gris”. But When It Comes To You And I, Color Is All I See.

You Shouldn't Have To Have Money To Have A Luxury Fragrance.

Let The Blood And The Bruises Define Your Legacy.