
I’M A GOOD HOST because I’m generous. First of all, if you’re invited, no one has to bring anything; I’ll provide everything. I just love serving food. I love plating food. I love bringing people together, and I like to be the host, because I like to work at my parties. I’m a better host than I am a guest.
WHEN I’M A GUEST, it’s like, what can I do? I like to be busy, y’know? I’m not great at standing idly by. I wanna move around; I wanna use my hands and feel useful.
I DON’T BELIEVE IN RETIREMENT, especially if I get to do what you want to do. I am living the life that I’m supposed to be living, so when somebody asks, Are you going to retire, that usually means to stop what I love doing.
I WAS EXPRESSING MYSELF on a plate, but I wasn’t expressing myself as a plate.
DON’T BUY SOMETHING THAT’S FASHIONABLE. I just acquired a style that reads fashionable to other people.
I LOVE ACCESSORIES. With my hair clips, to be 100 per cent honest, it started because I’ve always hated my hair. I have very curly hair, and I always wanted really straight hair, y’know. But I’ve decided to embrace it by pulling it back tight and sticking some colourful things in it. I feel it distracts people from actually looking at my hair. Instead, they are focused on the clips, which look like a crown or a tiara.
OH, I OWN MORE THAN 100 HAIR CLIPS, and they’re not cheap. I have a whole collection of vintage clips—beautiful clips—that have their own personality.
THE THING WITH MY IMPERFECT VISION is that everybody’s beautiful and soft. Once you put on these glasses that correct your vision, and all of a sudden, everybody’s sharp, and they have flaws.
YEARS AGO, when I finally got a pair of prescription lenses, I looked at the ground, and, oh my goodness, the ground is so dirty. I never knew that.
I WORE GLASSES AS AN ACCESSORY… I’m gonna say 10,15 years ago. It was a time when I felt that I needed details on my face: that’s where glasses came in. I became so used to wearing them that I feel almost naked without them. There’s something very comforting about it. Like I’m wearing a piece of armour.
I GREW UP IN THE 60s, in an era where, I think, families from an early age kinda stuck together. I feel like I was always with my family every single night as we ate dinner at the table.


