I Think, Because I'm An Artist, Part

I Try To Make My Music Have The Quiet Spaces Of Folk, The Intimacy, And The Energy Of Rock.

Acceptable Food Rots While We Are Chased From Bins Behind Restaurants, Chased From Sleeping On The Street, Chased From Relieving Ourselves Unless We Pay For Food Or Gas, Until Finally We Are So Hungry, Sleepless, Smelly, Constipated And Beaten-down That We Simply Die Of Lack Of Will To Live.

You Can't Chop Down A Symmetry

Though The Night Seems Long, You're Tears Won't Fall Forever.

I See More People Taking On The Cloak Of Accountability, More People Tiring Of The Blame Game. If We Are All Connected And Our Actions In Australia Affect Us In Istanbul, Then We Are All To Blame And All To Be Healers. We Can't Blame Lawyers Anymore For The 'liability' Vs. Common Sense Imbalance.