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Alexander McQueen, spring 2008
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He asks me to describe the life I want, so I say: a tiny little flat-house, a dog to make me love well, good music to dance to, to write without fear, to write without shame. And books—too many to count, filling the shelves and the walls and my life.
He asks: where are the people to love?
@5 days ago“There’s a plane leaving for anywhere you want right now, and in an hour, and in a day, and in a year. You can get out whenever you want, it’s comforting I think.
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