I don't even know what's brilliant in fashion anymore. There are too many voices.
The whole fashion thing is so oversaturated.
Every jacket I make has interior pockets big enough to store a book and a sandwich and a passport.
Hair and shoes say it all. Everything in between is forgivable as long as you keep it simple. Trying to talk with your clothes is passive-aggress ive.
I'm really conscious of not doing something just for the sake of moving forward.
I am a middle-aged opera queen in loafers that makes out I am a 16 year old death metal skater... It's all fake! My hair is fake, my body is fake and my teeth are kind of fake