I Stand For Freedom Of Expression, Doing

Being Blonde Is Definitely A Different State Of Mind. I Can't Really Put My Finger On It, But The Artifice Of Being Blonde Has Some Incredible Sort Of Sexual Connotation. Men Really Respond To It. I Love Blonde Hair But It Really Does Something Different To You. I Feel More Grounded When I Have Dark Hair, And I Feel More Ethereal When I Have Light Hair. It's Unexplainable. I Also Feel More Italian When My Hair Is Dark.

Art Keeps Me Alive. I've Obviously Been Devastated Or Heartbroken All My Life, Since My Mother's Death.

To Be Brave Is To Love Someone Unconditionally, Without Expecting Anything In Return. To Just Give. That Takes Courage, Because We Don't Want To Fall On Our Faces Or Leave Ourselves Open To Hurt.

I Do See That The World That We Live In Is Collapsing To A Certain Extent, And Civilization As We Know It Is Caving In On Itself. I Believe That We Are At A Very Low Level Of Consciousness, And We Do Not Know How To Treat Each Other As Human Beings. We Are Caught Up In Our Own Lives, Our Own Needs, Our Own Ego Gratification. I Feel A Strong Sense Of Responsibility In Delivering That Message.

I See A Huge Paradox In Me - The Intense Need To Be Loved And The Search For Approval Juxtaposed With The Need To Nurture Other People, To Be The Mother I Never Had.