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.

New York in the 60s was amazing.

I have a natural curiosity for people.

Sunday afternoon is for papers and writing.

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.

Interior decoration partly thrives on being social.

Having photographs around the house is fine - if they're royal and on the grand piano.