I tend to look out for things with a resonance to my youth—artists or objects that seemed romantic all those years ago. I never buy anything purely for its value. I like possessions that smile back at me.

Interior decoration partly thrives on being social.

I have a natural curiosity for people.

New York in the 60s was amazing.

MY DOCTOR phoned and said you don't deserve this news, but your lungs are crystal clear'.

Im hopeless at telling lies. I can attempt strategic ones in order not to hurt peoples feelings, but then Ill blow it 10 minutes later.

Sunday afternoon is for papers and writing.