I've never really felt at home in L.A. I've only been here to work, and then I immediately go back to New York.
I'm very uncomfortable, mainly with my belly.
Before I ever start a job that I'm really excited about, I usually have some sleepless nights or weeks or months. But that anticipation for a person like me... I don't do so well with a lot of time off.
So I'm more at home with my backpack, sleeping in a hotel room or on a bus or on an airplane, than I am necessarily on a bed. It's weird being here. It feels like I'm standing next to my real life.
Sometimes there is a 36-piece orchestra going off in my stomach.
What happens with you when you begin to feel uneasy, unsettled, queasy? Notice the panic, notice when you instantly grab for something. (51)
If I feel like I'm myself, then I'm very uncomfortable.
I've always operated so far outside my lane, I'm not sure what lane is mine anymore.
Every day, it's a different country, different time zone. If you asked me where home was, I've never felt like I've had that. My idea of comfort is to leave a place. Two weeks is sort of my max.
I've always had this thing where I can't stop. I hate standing still.
I cannot sit still.
All of them had a restlessness in common.
The general remedy of those who are uneasy without knowing the cause is change of place.
