I touched myself and it was blood all over my hands, and my clothes,

I really think about the clothes and the cut of the clothes, so we try to work the decoration into the seams. We've added borders, piping and again more top stitching -- things that give dimension to otherwise flat fabrics.

It was a terrifying moment, and a moment of sheer relief, ... I saw that there was exactly enough room in the soft tissue betweenthe outside of my face, and the beginning of my skull, there was just enough room to hold that bullet.

This one's going on my next album, which I'm hell-bent on making. I haven't always been hell-bent on making it. But I am now.

I think the shock of the event prevents you from feeling anything. I did not feel any pain at all.

I touched myself and it was blood all over my hands,