We have nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore- except to make our lives into a work of art.

You fit me better than my favorite sweater.

I mainly let my imagination be my reality. Fantasy is my reality.

Down on the West Coast I get this feeling like it all could happen.

My baby lives in shades of blue, blue eyes and jazz and attitude.

I write my own songs. I made my own videos. I pick my producers. Nothing goes out without my permission. It's all authentic.

They judge me like a picture book, by the colors, like they forgot to read.