I Get Painted Quite A Bit As

I Think That The Nightmares Are Telling Me Things About Myself That I Need To Know. And I Try To Understand What They Mean, So I Can Get To Know Something More About My Soul.

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.

I Had A Very Strict Upbringing With My Dad And Was Very Close To My Mum, Who Was Extremely Loving.

An Ounce Of Breast Milk Is Even More Potent Than The Finest Tequila.

I Have Never Smoked And Have Always Drunk A Lot Of Water, But Cleanse, Tone And Moisturise Every Day? No Way!