When I stop asking questions, something's wrong.

My ex-husband has been one of my best teachers, and I believe that the areas of our life and the people in our lives that present the most problems to us - they really are our best teachers. They're teaching us lessons that we have to learn anyway, and if we don't accept the lesson from them, there will just be another teacher to step in and take their place.

Once I started singing, I realized it was a language I'd forgotten I could speak.

I think vulnerability and sensuality, they're sides of the same coin.

Hey, maybe I can sing locally and earn a couple of bucks.

I think that's the role of an artist, right? To touch someone and make us stretch out just a little bit more.

To be up on stage and interacting with musicians, that was a huge epiphany for me.