Sometimes it takes some time out on your own to find your way back home.

Love is when I smile and breathe deeply down to my toes. I've given myself a gift of caring for myself and learned a new way to look at my issues. And I'm lying in some fresh sheets looking out the window at some visual beauty... a mountain, an ocean, a stream, a forest. A lovely man lying next to me or my babies sleeping.

Emotional pain makes me want to isolate. Or hit back. It's very tough to rise above my natural inclinations. I'm always working on this.

I know peace exists. And we are always changing. It's scary.

Forget things and have a quiet moment.

When I first came out, like a lot of the artists at that time, I had a very polished, very overproduced sound.

Love the woods and nature and the water and animals. Stop the BS with poaching and hunting. Preservation is critical.