I have a Damien Hirst spot painting which I love. It has pride of place over my dining-room table.
I suppose and I hope that the young guys who are out there losing their lives at least feel the same way I did. I shouldn't think about this very much because I'm almost weeping when I think about it.
I love stories about two people who are doing illegal things, who we really enjoy watching despite the fact that we know they are doomed in some way.

