Inspiration quite frequently arrives as a surprise. The key is being open to it.

The world that we all knew before, could wake up in feeling safe, ... now it seems that everything has been turned upside down.

Standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona, and I'm quite sure I'm in the wrong song.

My childhood was extreme.

In order for my live performance to work, which is about generating a focused energy for about an hour and a half, it is necessary for me to listen and take in someone else's focused energy the day of or the day before the live show. That can transpire through a conversation, or inspiration can occur by looking through any type of visual book which sparks a narrative. That narrative then becomes today's seed and can then take root in music terms, where a sonic tree begins to grow.

When I am able to be present, listening - really listening - to a viewpoint described through someone else's lens, I am here in the now and alive.

Me and Charles Manson like the same ice cream.