Sometimes my hands they don’t feel like my own; I need someone to love, I need someone to hold.

With music, it feels natural that, in my head, I can pull things apart and then put them back together very quickly.

I want to talk about things that are tangible and real to me, but I also want to do them in a way that's poetic and artistic.

I've traveled quite a lot and become a coffee nut.

Its always important to fall back on your instincts and core beliefs and that was pretty hard for me to do but trusting in my self the way I trusted that if I were to sit at a piano for two hours and I was going learn something, that trust I'd put in myself really helped me get through it. For five to six months I just wrote songs and believed they would turn out to be things I could be proud of and be happy.

I do not think good art comes from comfort. While from a humanistic standpoint I would have much rather been at my home that I own, surrounded by friends and family and controlling my environment completely.

I'm mostly a keep-to-myself kind of guy, but you slowly find yourself getting folded into the musical tapestry.