Being an artist for my well being and as a living, I live in a place of observance and interest in what I consider to be the most relevant questions.

Too bad the things that make you mad are my favorite things.

Your music sounds better on the radio, for some reason. It's an amazing feeling. I hope it never goes away.

Some people fall in love and touch the sky. Some people fall in love and find quicksand. I hover somewhere in between, I swear, I can't make up my mind.

I haven't felt the way I feel today in so long.

The world's a rollercoaster and I am not strapped in. Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are busy in the air.

Music is a lot more like solving an intricate puzzle with moments of pure, random creative bliss... whereas painting is much more purely random creative bliss with moments of problem solving.