I still write music, and I still have sessions, and I still record, but I have no plans.
It's always a longer walk to the men's room, buckaroo.
I got sunburnt which is obviously a drag for me because in theory the sun is supposed to kill me.
Every big adventure should feel like your last. Every attempt should feel like a final charge up the hill. Tomorrow doesn't exist.
You have to destroy something to make it beautiful.
If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see, you can find out first hand what it's like to be me.