The notion of time bothers me. You look at thirty-year-old photographs and realize how the time has passed.

The exchange by e-mail is more intimate than conversation - you allow yourself to say things you otherwise wouldn't.

I am always anxious to know what has happened while I've been asleep.

I look for friends who make me laugh.

I am not nostalgic for the past. And for me, being a museum curator was a childhood dream.

I am still in love with couture because it is just two months from drawing pad to runway so everything on the catwalk is hot from the oven.

Fashion needs to be worn.