I'm aware of the mystery around us, so I write about coincidences, premonitions, emotions, dreams, the power of nature, magic.

Dreams are like paper, they tear so easily.

When we see the face of a child, we think of the future. We think of their dreams about what they might become, and what they might accomplish.

I don't design clothes, I design dreams.

Everybody past a certain age, regardless of how they look on the outside, pretty much constantly dreams of being able to escape from their lives.