A certain lack of self-centeredness, belief in one’s own innate genius, and faith in hard work, long hours.
I had met Israel once before, several years ago, and never forgot it. I was married at the time, and was going down in an elevator in a building of artists’ studios. He entered on the same floor and stood there beside me. He had killer eyes, huge, jaded soul-sucking eyes, a nice, easy, lazy smile, big thick lashes, and the lips of a real pervert.
July 20, 2009
My relationship with Annie changed hues. I was still an Annie fan, but I really was more of an Annie colleague.