I didn't play with other children.

It's not the days that are old, it's you that's old.

My innocence didn't always help me, but it did preserve something in me that maybe others don't have anymore. I'm inside my bubble, you could say, and thankfully so, because I don't think daily life is always great. It protects me.

Reinvent new combinations of what you already own. Improvise. Become more creative. Not because you have to, but because you want to. Evolution is the secret for the next step.

For me, New York is comfortable, not strange. And I don't feel like a stranger. I have more friends in New York than Paris.

I am a black diamond, unfaceted. Black diamonds are rare, hard to cut, and therefore uncommercial.

I forget nothing and then, one day, there will be revenge. Innocence isn't exactly everywhere. But I will say innocence also takes you far in photography.