I want to be ripped apart by music. I want it to be something that feeds and replenishes, or that totally sucks the life out of you. I want to be dashed against the rocks.

Music should be like making love. Sometimes you want it soft and tender, another time you want it hard and aggressive.

Words are beautiful but restricted. They're very masculine, with a compact frame. But voice is over the dark, the place where there's nothing to hang on: it comes from a part of yourself that simply knows, expresses itself, and is.

Love heals all wounds and not just time alone.

I'm convinced I got signed because of who I am. And it makes me sad.

And though the meaning fits, there's no relief in this. I miss my beautiful friend.

Fight despite the crowds of the walking dead