The Only Way I Can Cope With

If I Look Back I Feel Frightened, Not Happy, Because My Life Is A Bit Of A Mystery To Me.

When I Was Out Of Favor And People Didn't Want That Type Of Boot, Flats, Or High Heels With The Elegant, Dainty Things, It Gave Me Much More Energy.

I'm Totally Twisted. Instead Of, "oh God, I Don't Have Platforms - They Won't Like Me," I Was Much More, "i'm Doing What I'm Doing, And If You Don't Want To Buy It, Then Don't Buy, But That's Just What I'm Gonna Do." It Gave Me Strength. It Worked For Me.

I Don't Even Think About The Word. But I Do Have Certain Things Where I Just Go, "aaaaahhh," Irritatingly Boring And Insistent Because I Want It To Look That Way And I Can Do It - I Don't Even Know If You'd Call It Passion Or Obsession. Obsession, Possibly, But I Really Love What I Do.

I Think Lucy Ferry, Now Birley, Is Absolutely Beautiful. She's A Modern Girl, But She Moves Beautifully. Amanda [harlech] Moves Beautifully When She's Not Working. All Those English Leftover Society Girls.