I've lived a gypsy life and wouldn't know any other way to live.
I had a crazy life for a teenager. I lived in New Jersey, but I'd go to Vermont for three weeks, join a commune, take pictures with the guy I was dating, come back home, and post photos.
In our deepest places, we all wish we could live like Raoul Duke for a while.
The lifestyle that an artist can have, the freedom to wander in the landscape with no real pressure or deadlines, was a very attractive one.
I live with some of my best friends from high school, very commune-like, in my house. It's my hippie way of life.
After college, rather than pursue real work, I joined a folk group and sang in coffee houses and nightclubs, an occupation that does little for the intellect and even less for the complexion.
I've always enjoyed being a Gypsy.
I'll live a lush life in some small dive.
