I thought I could organise freedom/How Scandinavian of me.

I’ve been traveling in Guatemala in the rainforest, and here all these houses are made of sticks. It seems so easy to make one.

I guess I'm quite used to not being understood rather than being understood.

I never want to know the range of my voice. It has to be impulsive, and I don't want to kill the mystery.

National Geographic contacted me about getting on their label, and I was like, 'Wow, I want to be label mates with the sharks and lemurs!'

I'm no buddhist, but this is fu**ing enlightmentment

If you want to make something happen that hasn't happened before , you've got to allow yourself to make a lot of mistakes.