In chaos, there is fertility.
Women always think that when they have my shoes, my dress, my hairdresser, my makeup, it will all work the same way. They do not conceive of the witchcraft that is needed. They do not know that I am not beautiful but that I only appear to be at certain moments.
Jazz is the music of the body.
You are the poet, you walk inside my dreams.
Experience teaches acceptance of the imperfect as life.
We are beginning to see the influence of dream upon reality and reality upon dream.