Well, Thanksgiving we'll all gather at my house for dinner and we usually do Christmas at Beau's house. My mom is still feisty and kicking. She's 92. I saw her last night and she published a book at 90. It's a wonderful book called "You Caught Me Kissing" and it's basically love-poems that she wrote for my dad. It's more than that, it's a wonderful book.

When you truly commit in your life, you start receiving more than you could imagine.

My wife holds the kite strings that let me go 'weeeeeee', then she reels me back in.

I'm kind of an idea guy.

I think it would really be more like 10 films before I locked in and said, "Yeah, I'm really gonna do this thing."

Sure, I get the blues. But what I try to do, is apply joy to the blues, you know? I don't know if it's a technique, or just being bent that way, being raised by the folks I was raised by.

I wish I were more disciplined.