I find as an artist if I'm not expressed relatively consistently, I get really depressed.

I was born in '74, so I missed out on all the great early '60s and early '70s.

These precious illusions in my head did not let me down when I was defenseless, and parting with them is like parting with invisible best friends.

My greatest environments in which I can grow, or grow up, is in personal romantic relationships with a man.

My parents offered me the idea of ceilinglessness. There was no limit in terms of what was possible; no messages sent to me to say that I couldn't do anything.

I did commit to myself that I would not jump back into being the workaholic that I can be before I gave myself an honest opportunity to create the marriage of my dreams and to create the beginning of the family of my dreams, and that took a hot second.

I'll keep evolving and put that into my songs.