I think people have had too much to think and ought to flex their magic muscles. It takes awhile to get oriented to what I do, but people seem to be able to hear it if they give it a chance. I'd never just want to do what everybody else did. I'd be contributing to the sameness of everything.

I don't want to sell my music. I'd like to give it away because where I got it, you didn't have to pay for it.

Beatle bones and smokin' stones the dry sands fall.

There are only forty people in the world and five of them are hamburgers.

I don't do lullabyes.

Art is rearranging and grouping mistakes.

I don't even know what sound is, much less what it's for. It isn't to make money that's for sure. I've never made any.