Never let go of that fiery sadness called desire.
It was no hardship to me to spend long hours reading and writing.
I always enjoyed doing transgender songs.
I had gone to Paris to immerse myself in painting and I came back wholly involved in words and rhythms.
If I'm really working on something, writing or painting or really concentrating, I don't even think about brushing my hair.
I wasn't taking drugs or drinking. I was working and working and working. But I wasn't writing anything.