I grew up in a very masculine environment. So I was around a lot of men, my brothers and their friends. There was just a lot of guys around.

So forgive me, love, if I cry in your shower. So forgive me, love, for the salt in your bed. So forgive me, love, if I cry all afternoon.

First I was 'angry,' then 'spiritual.' Now I don't know what I am.

The whole idea of emotions being something we can't escape as humans, but that deep suffering that comes from resisting them, we can move out of that just by not resisting anymore. But it takes a really brave warrior soul to sit there in these emotions that admittedly don't feel good in the body.

I highly recommend getting older! There's less tendency to people-please.

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

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.