I think the cynicism that you have when you've just gone through a break-up is a luxury that you allow yourself for a while.

I was trying to actively get away from music, I guess. But I recorded a whole bunch of instrumental piano songs.

I must admit that it seems like my mind really reconstructs some things, and in a very - I just know that it seems like some things are not as I remembered them when I do some investigation.

I could've written songs about, for example, the Paris attacks as they happened and have the song out the day after, but doing this project and following the news made me realize how much I miss deeper nuances in the news reporting. There's already so many quick opinions and angles being thrown in your face, so I avoided writing about things like that and tried focusing on the smaller, more seemingly insignificant things. The things you would find in the back of the newspaper or the back of your mind.

I love a lot of old disco because it's aerodynamic, smooth, and very seductive.

The beauty of the collage technique is that you're using sounds that have never met and were never supposed to meet. You introduce them to each other, at first they're a bit shy, clumsy, staring at their shoes. But you can sense there's something there. So you cut and paste a little bit and by the end of the song you can spot them in the corner, holding hands.

I really think I need to find a home. I don't know if that includes a girlfriend or not, but first I need to find a home, definitely.