I have many memories of waking up to eat breakfast that my mother carefully prepared for us and her saying, what do y'all want for lunch, and as we're eating lunch, what do y'all want for dinner? It's always about the next meal

I think people are always nostalgic for a time about 20 years before they were born.

You are the treasure custodian, cleaning the moon for me, scouring the sky so the stars would shine bright.

A friend of mine once told me that I can't screw up when I play my own music. I also take voice lessons, play other peoples' songs out of music books, and occasionally figure out how to play other people's music from records. This keeps my ears, fingers, and mind working

Yeah, well, food is always a part of everything.

Also, I'm always learning better and better how to prioritize and how to leave certain things for the next day.

They rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.