I do dumb stuff, like playing my favorite dumb Barry White song and lip-synching into the mirror so it looks like his voice is coming out of my mouth.

He's picked clean! Eaten by cats!

If I could only turn the etch-a-sketch of my life upside down.

I run a tight ship, but I try and make it seem like I'm not doing that at all.

Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke.

I found myself compelled, like this weird, shameful compulsion to draw cute animals.

I do love to eavesdrop. It's inspirational, not only for subject matter but for actual dialogue, the way people talk.