Death Is There To Keep Us Honest

It's Only An Interim Trip. I Love The Music, But It's Really Giving Me A Way In Which I Can Comfortably Explore My Art.

Tennessee Helps Me Open Up. I'm Much More Vulnerable There, More Willing To Talk About Anything.

I'm Not The Quiet Sensitive Little Guy I Was. I Can't Be. There's Just Too Much After Me.

My Dad Was Vehemently Opposed To Electric Guitars. He Did Not Look On That Kind Of Music As Legitimate In Any Way

Lessons Learned Are Like Bridges Burned You Only Need To Cross Them But Once. Is The Knowledge Gained Worth The Price Of The Pain, Are The Spoils Worth The Cost Of The Hunt?