The Internet has usurped the collective unconscious and access to cosmic consciousness has become difficult and almost primitive.
I'm not for everyone. I'm barely for me.
I live in Los Angeles, I know it exists. I know you're not supposed to taste air.
I'm weird; I have a very strange emotional memory. I really somehow hold on to even passing moments with people.
Is it hard to make a living in show business? Yeah.
My favorite part is being engaged with somebody's story and life, and getting a laugh with people I have a tremendous amount of respect for or not, and being challenged by the immediacy of conversation.