The thing that's interesting as you get older as an artist is that the biggest challenge seems to be: how do you stay relevant?
When I danced, I felt I was entering the temple of Art.
She must express life, death, happiness, sorrow, love and anger, but above all she must have dignity.
The city knows you better than any living person because it has seen you when you are alone.
Music has been my outlet, my gift to all of the lovers in this world. Through it - my music, I know I will live forever.
If I can get my dress on, my weight is under control.
Charred bits of black silk swirl into the air, and pearls clatter to the stage… I’m in a dress of the exact design of my wedding dress, only it’s the color of coal and made of tiny feathers. Wonderingly, I lift my long, flowing sleeves into the air, and that’s when I see myself on the television screen. Clothed in black except for the white patches on my sleeves. Or should I say my wings. Because Cinna had turned me into a mockingjay.