I Get Lost, Sometimes. Days Pass And

I Try When I'm Writing To Fill My Head And My Ears With All Sorts Of Stuff And Then Let It Settle And Filter Through. At A Certain Point It Seems Like Fruitless Activity Because You're Taking A Lot Of Time And Not Seeming To Get Anything. And Then, Slowly, You Realize You've Actually Digested Elements And That Your Thinking Is Being Freed Up And The Way You Build Up Compositions Is Changed As A Result Of What You've Been Listening To.

Whenever There's A Camera Around, A Video Or Film Camera, It's A Great Deal Harder For Those In Power To Bury The Story.

They Think So Small, They Use Small Words. But Not Me, I'm Smarter Than That, I've Worked It Out. I'm Stretching My Mouth To Let Those Big Words Come On Out.

The Outside World Is Black And White With Only One Color Dead.

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway. ... Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul.