I would like the people that buy my clothes to understand that for me itโs one small piece of art.
I love you if you love me.
I was a disaster child. I remember I make very often my mother cry.
Maybe I am looking for the reason why I exist.
I began to speak well at a very advanced age - 15, 16, 17 years old. It was psychological: the trauma of war, my family and growing up on my own. I was more or less a street kid.
In the beginning, I loved being famous, but now I am tired of it and I would like to go back to my freedom.