Clothes Mean Nothing Until Someone Lives In

I Said, 'okay, It's The Year 2000, I'm Getting A Computer And A Palm Pilot.' I Know How To Check My E-mail, And I've Listed Some Phone Numbers On It. Half The Time The Battery Has Gone Out So I Can't Use It.

I'd Like To Be Invisible. To Be Anonymous And See Things For What They Really Are. The Truth May Be Painful But It's Probably Useful!

I Always Find It Kind Of Embarrassing, Kind Of Funny, And Kind Of Exciting. In New York I'm Recognized A Lot, Although Nobody Says Anything. You Know, They Stare At You Just A Second Too Long. But In Paris It's Not As Commonplace To Be Recognized.

I Am A Perfect Being In A Perfect World.

As Far Back As I Can Remember, I Had An Interest In Fashion. I Used To Go To Sleepaway Camp, And They'd Provide A List Of Things That You Had To Bring, And I Always Wanted To Be A Bit More Creative Than The List Allowed. Like, If They Required Chinos, I Wanted To Hand-paint Them.