This is from an article originally published in New Woman, Australia, February 2002. I got it from
I can be having bad days when I doubt what I'm doing, when I think: ‘This is not worth it, I just wanna throw it all in!’ but I stop and talk to people. It's nice to do that but when the fork is just about to go in your mouth or when someone follows you into the loo that's a pain. But its mostly a pleasure to be in a position to make people happy. Sometimes I get by without being hassled. I went to a Beck concert and nobody bothered me its refreshing because it helps keep my feet on the ground. At that time I was dying to work with Beck.