Everything Works Out The Way

I Still Love Being Creative. I Still Love The Aspects Of Working Together With Great, Talented People. But It's A Weird Dichotomy; I'm Being Blessed With More Opportunities, But I'm Going To Be Taking Less Of Them.

I Think Everything Is Going To Be Devastatingly Sad - When The Phone Rings, I Know Somebody In My Family's Been Hurt, Somebody's Going To Die. I'm Sure A Therapist Would Go, 'that's Not A Good Way To Live,' But Every Time It's Not That Bad Thing, I'm So Thankful And Appreciative.

I Like Normal, Simple, Good People.

As Connected As We Are With Technology, It's Also Removed Us From Having To Have Human Connection, Made It More Convenient To Not Be Intimate.

I Have These Big Piano-playing Hands. I Feel Like I Should Be Picking Potatoes.