I Love The Sound Of The Wind

There's No Shame In Being Crazy.

My Days Could Be Described As An Ever Changing Palette Of Blues, Greens, Browns, And Golds. Mostly Because Of Surfing And Garden-gazing. On Tour, The Colors Are Desaturated By Florescent Lights And Dull Grey Carpets.

If I Were To Lose My Memories, I Would Rely On Music. There Is So Much Of My Story Embedded In Each.

Being A Human Means Waking Up In This World, Where We All Have To Work And Slog To Put Food On The Table.

I Love Getting A Smile Out Of My Girlfriend - That Makes Me Feel Like I'm Seen, Or Heard.