I wore a cloak for many years, I had long hair, I may have had a drop earring for a week and I fancied myself as a philosopher poet but was somewhere more in the gay female leisure pirate.
Magic has both feet planted in cheap vaudeville and childish posturing; in dishonesty and therefore not in art.
Feeling we have to be constantly updated about the lives of our friends and that everything we say has to be out there leads to frustration, anger and jealousy much more than it leads to anything else.
I'm finally having my TV removed and replaced by a tropical fish tank, which I hope will provide more interesting viewing.
I'm not very sociable. If I get invited to a glamorous event I probably won't go. That world does not really appeal to me.
I once had Rachel McAdams over for lunch, when she was with Michael Sheen, who's a friend of mine.
