As You Get Older You Realize How

Occasionally I Play The Music For My Mother When She Demands To Hear It And She Always Just Says, 'who Is That Singing? I Don't Like The Singing.' And Then She Says 'who's Doing All That Bumpety-bump Noise?' It's All Noise Backing Up Horrible Singing As Far As She's Concerned. She's Not A Show-biz Mother.

It Would Be Really Nice To Be Able To Put Out Releases That Wouldn't Be Conditional Upon An Album Format, And Just Put Out Music In Different Ways.

It Is Suggested That In Domestic Violence At Least The Presence Or Absence Of A Firearm, Or Of Any Other Type Of Weapon, Is Of Far Less Importance To The Outcome Than The Passion Generated In The Attacker. The Man Who Has Lost Control Will Cause Serious Injuries In Many Cases, Quite Irrespective Of The Weapon He Uses And Regardless Of The Certainty Of Detections And Punishment.

It's A Full On Job Just Looking For Human Social Responsibility.

I Don't Listen To Much Modern Composition.