MTV didn't call. I guess I wasn't hip and groovy enough
I love Don Williams records. And old Ralph Stanley and Bill Monroe.
The meanings get lost and the teachings get tossed and you don't know what you're going to do next.
I've always got about four albums in my head.
The people who come to me are the people who are meant to come to me.
It's only an interim trip. I love the music, but it's really giving me a way in which I can comfortably explore my art.