L.a. Is My American City.

It's Like Everything In Your Life Is Wonderful, But You Have So Much Wonderful - This Is All Going To Sound Horrible - But When You Have So Much Wonderful, It Isn't Wonderful Because You Don't Actually Have Time To Enjoy It.

My Grandmother Was Probably The First Person Who I Thought Was Beautiful. She Was Incredibly Stylish, She Had Big Hair, Big Cars. I Was Probably 3 Years Old, But She Was Like A Cartoon Character. She'd Swoop Into Our Lives With Presents And Boxes, And She Always Smelled Great And Looked Great.

Maybe It's Because I'm A Designer, But When I Am In A State Of Excitement, Everything Is So Sharp And Colorful And Amazing, And I Can Look At Blue And I See The Yellow In It And The Green In It, And The Green-blues, The Yellow-blues, So.

I Don't Work For Money Any Longer. I'm Fortunate Enough Not To Need To Work For Money, But I Work For Pride; I Work Because I Love To Work, And So The Idea That One Could Lose Control Of One's Own Name And That Things Could Be Produced With Your Name On That You Were Not Proud Of Scared Me.

I Think That They Haven't Been Able To Perfect A Good Facelift For A Man.