I Didn't Need It [formal

I Don't Belong To Anyone.

I'm A Doodler. It Was My First Job As A Boy, And I Still Do It. At Night I Keep A Block Of Paper And A Pencil With A Huge Piece Of String Next To Me. When I Have An Idea, I Grab The String And Just Doodle.

If I Look Back I Feel Frightened, Not Happy, Because My Life Is A Bit Of A Mystery To Me.

I'm Always Kind Of Contradictory To What People Want And What's Selling. But Maybe I Should Care Now Because I Have Two Or Three More Outlets. I Have To Be More Adaptable Color-wise To What People Want. It's Usually Just Black And Pink, And That's It.

Really, The '70s And '80s Were A Blur.