For Me, Perfume, Must Be Adapted To

I Couldn't Love A Woman Who Inspired Me To Be Totally Disinterested. If I Fell In Love With A Woman For An Artistic Reason, Or From The Point Of View Of My Work, I Think It Would Rob Her Of Something.

Blue Jeans? They Should Be Worn By Farm Girls Milking Cows!

I Like To Watch The Way A Model Moves In My Clothes, The Way She Gives Them Life, Or If They Are Wrong, Stillborn, The Way Her Life Rejects Them.

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.

The Street And Me Is A Love Story. 1971 Is A Great Date Because, Finally, Fashion Took To The Street.