Musically, I don't think I'd ever dry up. I trust my musical invention.
We call for the three great stimulants of the exhausted ones, artifice, brutality, and innocence.
I'm not a pitiable creature. It's just that I suffer very eloquently.
I learned from admiration and osmosis.
Eventually, with success, I started to feel more and more isolated - like I didn't have a community of artists.
I heard someone from the music business saying they are no longer looking for talent, they want people with a certain look and a willingness to cooperate.