Nothing's sacred anymore. Those girls and I got so close. They were painting me naked every day for months. It was kind of like going to a really bizarre sleepover. It's what you guys imagine we do: One naked girl and seven pairs of hands all over her.
No art form points like poetry to this originality of language as to its essential and abiding concern.
If there are no other wonderful roles that come my way, I have a quite an interesting, dynamic life.

