Elusive dreams and vague desires fanned to fiery needs by deadly deeds of falling empires.
I like to move around. I travel. I've driven across country by myself.
I learned from admiration and osmosis.
Musically, I don't think I'd ever dry up. I trust my musical invention.
It's life's illusions that I recall, I really don't know life at all
Once I got the open tunings for some reason, I began to get the harmonic sophistication that I heard that my musical fountain inside was excited by. Once I got some interesting chords to play with, my writing began to come.