I Didn't Sing For Years And Years,

I Can't Play My Songs On The Smaller Harp. I Have A Celtic Harp. I Can't Do The Key Changes.

And All That We Built, And All That We Breathed And All That We Spilled Or Pulled Up Like Weeds Is Piled Up In Back And It Burns Irrevocably And We Spoke Up In Turns 'til The Silence Crept Over Me.

I Have Writing Songs On My Own For About Six Years.

I Recorded Harp First Or Singing First. I Recorded It All Together. Part Of The Reason Is That I Don't Know How To Play The Songs Without Also Singing. I Forget How They Progress. I Don't Think That Any Of Them Are Verse, Chorus, Verse, And So On. They Are Not Simple.

I Did Spend A Year In High School Being Obsessed With Fleetwood Mac.