I really enjoy forgetting. When I first come to a place, I notice all the little details. I notice the way the sky looks. The color of white paper. The way people walk. Doorknobs. Everything. Then I get used to the place and I don't notice those things anymore. So only by forgetting can I see the place again as it really is.

A little touch of chaos and danger makes a city sexy.

I find rebellion packaged by a major corporation a little hard to take seriously.

Creative work is more accurately a machine that digs down and finds stuff, emotional stuff that will someday be raw material that can be used to produce more stuff, stuff like itself - clay to be available for future use.

One of the benefits of playing to small audiences in small clubs for a few years is that you're allowed to fail.

I'm just an advertisement for a version of myself.

I have trouble imagining what I could do that's beyond the practicality of what I can do.