My own brain. When I get it out of the way, I'm fine.

What tries to break us is endlessly fascinating to me. Joy is a whole different game to express.

I do have faith that something better is always coming for you.

It's easy for me to be vulnerable and craft songs when I'm being a hermit in my woods loft, secluded. When I get attention for it, whether it's on stage or in life - I have sort of a love-hate relationship with all of it. That makes me feel really stark naked.

As I grow older, what I find interesting is that I get experience with pain, different types of pain, and I start to see the lovely hilarity of life. Things that were once so crushing take on a different essence. I move through it at a faster rate. It's like traveling: it opens my eyes. My process is to allow myself to have it and to not judge myself or the situation too much, and then to create something with it.

I once heard someone doing a karaoke version of my song. That was pretty funny.

My breaking heart and I agree, that you and I could never be, so with my best...my very best, I set you free