I'm usually trying to get back into the dream or analyzing the dream. And yeah, the days, most days begin like that.

For all the ghosts and corpses that shall never know the breath of our children so long for the sacrifice and endurance of our mothers and the sustained breath of our fathers we live

Some rather seek up high Than dig and grind that inner truth

Art can play a major role. I look at art as an alternative source of energy, the same way we might look at wind or solar or lithium batteries.

Art itself is underserved when we don't realize the power of it.

When I wake up in the morning, the first things that I see are the clouds. They're right there. I look out my window now and there's always, always a black bird of some sort on the ledge there. Usually I wake up and look at the birds.

Sometimes our thoughts and feelings are our most prized possessions... and then there are times to let go of your possessions and wander.