I woke up one day and realized I was a closet hetero

For me a chameleon is something that disguises itself to look as much like its environment as possible. I always thought I did exactly the opposite of that.

When you are an artist you can turn your hand to anything, in any style. Once you have the tools then all the artforms are the same in the end.

A lot of people that I know are bugged with the idea that they have got to have an audience, or they have got to be liked. I think the more that you fall into that trap it makes your own life harder to come to terms with, because an audience appreciation is only going to be periodic at the best of times.

There's a schizoid streak within the family anyway so I dare say that I'm affected by that. The majority of the people in my family have been in some kind of mental institution, as for my brother he doesn't want to leave. He likes it very much.

The truth is of course is that there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time.

She's a total bam bam.