I've Got "sometimers." Sometimes I Remember And

Don't Think That Because You Haven't Heard From Me For A While That I Went To Sleep. I Am Still Here, Like A Spirit Roaming The Night. Thirsty, Hungry, Seldom Stopping To Rest.

Everything I Do Is Always Scrutinised. But That's All I'll Say About That.

I Consider Madonna A Friend, And She Sure Knows How To Work The Publicity Machine. Of Course, I Don't Have Breasts. If I Did Have, I'd Be In The Number One Spot Over Madonna.

I Don't Dictate, You Don't Dictate To Stevie Wonder, Not Successfully.

I Decided To Be A Filmmaker Between My Sophomore And Junior Years At Morehouse. Before I Left For The Summer Of 1977, My Advisor Told Me I Really Had To Declare A Major When I Came Back, Because I'd Used All My Electives In My First Two Years. I Went Back To New York And I Couldn't Find A Job. There Were None To Be Had. And That Previous Christmas Someone Gave Me A Super-8 Camera, So I Just Started To Shoot Stuff.