I Can't Remember Anything I

I Used To Be Monastic, Almost. Now I'm Like A Tibetan That Has Discovered Hamburgers And Television. I'm Catching Up On Americana.

Musically, I Don't Think I'd Ever Dry Up. I Trust My Musical Invention.

Sorrow Is So Easy To Express And Yet So Hard To Tell.

I See Music As Fluid Architecture.

Heaven's Full Of Astronauts And The Lord's On Death Row.