I Think More Obvious To Others, Is

I Had To Have A Lot Of Jobs Until I Was Supporting Myself Through Music, But I Knew That Those Jobs Were All Leading Me To Something. It Was All, Again, About Taking Things One Step At A Time, One Day At A Time.

Musicians Are So Well Covered In The Press, It Would Be Great To See More Outspoken Practitioners Of Green Life.

I Struggle Sometimes Superficially With My Management Or With My Own Career About How Much Time I Spend Traveling Or Giving Myself Away To Promote My Music Or Myself When I'd Rather Be Gardening Or Surfing Or Being At Home With My Loved Ones. And Everyone Struggles With That; Everyone Struggles With Having To Go To Work. And I Struggle With How Humankind Ended Up This Way.

I Recently Read That It's The Left Brain That Does All That Calculating, And The Right Brain That Does The Poetry. Somehow I've Veered Way Towards The Left. I've Been Doing It For Years. Maybe I Do Art To Balance It Out.

It’s Strange How Dreams Get Under Your Skin And Give Your Heart A Test For What’s Real And What’s Imaginary.