I'm kind of like a dumb model.

I wanted to try marathon running, but something always came up: I had a baby and a C-section or I got injured or I just didn't think I could run that far.

I have very, very few friends. I live in a very tight circle and emotionally I'm probably not as generous as I once was. In an average week I probably meet 150 new people and that's uncomfortable sometimes.

Underwear is everything because we all know that if we have on the wrong pair of underwear it ruins your day.

I'm kind of like a dumb model.

One of the things that fascinated me about modeling was that you had the freedom to look any way you wanted.

When my Azzedine jacket from 1987 died, I wrapped it up in a box, attached a note saying where it came from and took it to the Salvation Army. It was a big loss.