I'm really interested in fashion but at the same time I find it quite competitive. Second-hand stuff leaves you more open to whatever your own personal style is rather than feeling dictated to by shops.

It's funny how intimate it feels to get a text.

My little boy Sonny makes me laugh all the time. He has good comedic timing.

I'm happy that I have a look, but I don't over-analyse whether or not it's beautiful or ugly.

Trust your instincts: they tend to see you right. By listening to them, at least you can sleep at night.

Writing songs about fancying people in dance clubs is all very well but it's not the be-all and end-all. There are other topics.

I can definitely tell when mum has got money because then she likes to go shopping to spend it, whereas dad is steadier and avoids splurges. I like to think I've inherited both sides.