I Think The Worst Thing That Can

Your Soul Either Feels Lifted By Something That You Read, Or It Feels Squashed By It.

It's Such A Measure Of Your Solidarity With Ed, That When You Would Give Lectures, He Would Be Wearing A Tartan Tie That Matched. And I Demanded That Outfit, I Thought It Was So Punk - Her Long Skirt, She Looked Like A Scottish Queen, So Regal.

To Me Representing Clairvoyance, How Was I Going To Achieve That, How I Was Going To Capture That? For Me, It All Became About Her Gaze And The Way She Takes You In. It's A Rhythmic Thing And A Stillness Thing To Consider But These Are Little Details, Little Nuances. We Were Invited To The Sanctity Of Her Home And There Were Roosters Running Around And She's Screaming, "jackie, Be Quiet!" Even Though She's In The Middle Of The Thing. And These Are The Details That We Wanted To Incorporate Into Our Story.

Doubt Is The Middle Position Between Knowledge And Ignorance. It Encompasses Cynicism But Also Genuine Questioning.

My Personality Is Just Innately Even-keeled. I'm Not Such A Huge Daredevil. Which Is Not To Say I'm Not A Passionate Woman. I Don't Know, Maybe It's My Physiological Makeup, But I Don't Like The Feeling Of Anything In My System, Other Than A Glass Of Wine Now And Then.