The language of love letters is the same as suicide notes.
I cannot exist as a solo artist.
For years, despite having impeccable taste, I didn't understand how to convey that I had impeccable taste.
I'm a survivor, at least that's what everyone tells me.
I am not suicidal. Occasionally, like all of us, I get depressed and it was over a year ago and I had a little mini attack, well a big one ... I don't know quite why it happened but I find medication is not the answer to this.
Love is the core of everything - nothing survives without it.