I don't know where emotion emanates from exactly. I'm full of it, that's all I know.

There's nightingales calling, shooting stars falling, like jewels in the rain.

I don't really know why I'm such an emotional person, that's just how I was born. It's a problem. It's not easy to be married to me.

I don't know where emotion emanates from exactly. I'm full of it, that's all I know.

Love after divorce is all about showing and sharing with my son what is good and right in life!

It's amazing, the amount of detail and thought that goes into just an average day. Between the things you see on the news, or on the subway, or whatever, it all gets in there. You sort of shut most of it out, but it all goes in.

Everything's stolen. Everything precious - be it a kiss, or be it James Brown - gets misappropriated to the aid of the advertising executives. So, an act of reclamation, somewhere else to be: that's what I want my music to be. Somewhere you can step into. A place.