It's that I don't like white paper backgrounds. A woman does not live in front of white paper. She lives on the street, in a motor car, in a hotel room.
Helmut Newton.

Now tell me who you think you are? Tell me why this tiny little space would give you any right or reason to judge me whatsoever. I am out of the ordinary. Believe me, I'm not the average bear. I want to be sarcastic, satirical. Now imagine this, I am exactly what I want to be. So categorize me by what I decide I am that week, not what you decide you want me to be. Expect me to break your expectations. I can be exceptional. If you doubt it, don't bother. I'm Rachel. I'm a maniacal, terrifying, smothering monster. Don't forget that I'm also full of utter affection. I love the obscure, the curious, the individual.