Who I am as a guitarist is defined by my failure to become Jimi Hendrix.

I need some kind of emotional stake in it to write my lyrics, assuming that place. It might just be an emotion I understand but am not currently experiencing necessarily.

I don't write songs in order to stick it to my exes. I don't release underground dis tracks.

Atlanta's my musical home. It really was the place where I really came alive.

Someday, everything will make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, be strong and keep reminding your self that everything happens for a reason.

I scientifically engineer my music to be as accessible as possible.

I have these accidents, these mistakes, these self-inflicted wounds, and then I tear my head to shreds about it for days.