The Great Challenge For Me Is To

I Think The Things That Are More Painful To Me Are Not The Intrusion Of Paparazzi, It's The Lack Of Civility That I Find More Intimidating And Far More Painful An Experience. It's The Lack Of Critical Thinking. It's The Endless Snarky, Mean Way We Talk About Each Other, We Approach Each Other. The Anonymity Of Being Cruel, The Delight In Tearing People Down. The Tabloid Era That We Find Ourselves In Is A Cultural Boneyard, And That Is Painful To Me.

Most Of My Friends In New York Are Single Women Or Gay Men.

I Love The Opportunity To Wear Something Really Special And Go To A Wonderful Event At Some Great Cultural Institution.

When Men Attempt Bold Gestures, Generally It's Considered Romantic. When Women Do It, It's Often Considered Desperate Or Psycho.

It's A Tricky Time Because People Are Going After The Wrong People, Too. There's A Misplaced Rage And Aggression, That As A Person In A Public Position You Almost Feel Like You Have To Be Perfect Now When You Express Yourself. It Feels Almost Unfortunate.