When I was young I was a bit special, but not special in a good way. I was always late everywhere because I was stuck in my world. I would look at things in the courtyard, in the streets for hours. I even think I could hear voices but not the kind that tell you to save the world, other kinds of voices. Some parents would have been seriously worried. The doctors had prescribed tons of new medication but my mother said no. She just got me a Polaroid camera and instead of looking at things for hours I just photographed them.

2 days in Paris - Julie Delpy