The irony of my life, if not its tragedy, is that I did not understand this until it was too late; only then, as I retraced in memory the vertiginous arc of our affair, and the desperate, terrible brutality of its ending, did I properly come to know what it signified. The tragedy of my life then; the failure to understand the nature of love, until it was too late.
Favourite photographer: Every person who sees the world in a new perspective
Favourite style of art: photomanipulation and high-fashion
Personal Quote: Love, it's a fantasy