My Life Is Perfect Because I Accept

Me Being In My Grandmother's Yard In Brooklyn. I Must Have Been About 3. I Had This Red Balloon. I Let Go Of It, And It Went Up Into The Sky And Just Kept Going And Going. I Completely Flipped Out, Because I Didn't Understand Why.

It Was Amazing To Me That, All Of A Sudden, I Was Hearing My Music On The Radio And Coming Out Of Cars.

There's Certain Things In Life That I Love. One Is Architecture. And Music, Culture, Food, People. New Orleans Has All Of That.

I Fell In Love With Paris The First Time I Went.

Everything That I Make I Use.