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Whenever I Wore It There Were Some Questions Whether The Outfit Was Just Too Over The Top. I'm Like, "do You Know Who You're Dealing With Here, And Her Eccentricities, Her Style, Her Flair?" These Little Things Were Sometimes Those - I Love It. I Love Having A Real-life Model. But I Also Do Flush It Out With My Own Personal Experiences And My Own Essence, And Hopefully They Mesh Together.

I Didn't Grow Up Watching Film But As A Ukrainian-american, Music And Stories And Dance Are Crucial.

I Listened More Than I Asked. There's A Lot Of Information Online, So Many Youtube Videos, Countless Interviews With All Those Obvious Questions That Were All Answered For Me. I Just Wanted To Absorb Her Essence. I Wanted To See The Details, She Has Such Mad Style. I Just Wanted To See - The Way She Communicates With Her Hands, These Gestures, Her Smile, How She Moves Through Space.

My Personality Is Just Innately Even-keeled. I'm Not Such A Huge Daredevil. Which Is Not To Say I'm Not A Passionate Woman. I Don't Know, Maybe It's My Physiological Makeup, But I Don't Like The Feeling Of Anything In My System, Other Than A Glass Of Wine Now And Then.

I Just Hate One-dimensional Portrayals Of Religion; It's Too Cheap And Easy To Do, And Ignores The Nuances That Go Into Having A Belief System.