I Learned From A Very

I Haven't Felt The Way I Feel Today In So Long.

I Attribute A Scab To The Present State Of Society. The Way The Scab Looks In Its Worst State Is Gross And Chaotic And Horrible, That's Now, But When It Breaks Away, There's A Brand New Piece Of Skin That's Stronger Than Before. It's Like Creation Out Of Chaos.

I Think I Grew A Grey Watching You Procrastinate.

Music Has To Be Written While People Are Still Excited About A Particular Melodic Or Rhythmic Sequence. The Idea Doesn't Come Out The Same If We're Not Really Excited About It.

I Think That What Most Artists Are Trying To Do Is Trying To Understand. I Think What Distinguishes Creative People And/or Artists From Another Type Of Person Is Perhaps A Willingness To Go Headlong Into That Uncertainty.