I Lost My Daughter At 21. I

I Was Anti-intellectual To The Nth. Basically I Liked To Dance And Paint, And That Was About It.

Heart And Humor And Humility, He Said Will Lighten Up Your Heavy Load.

Bows And Flows Of Angel Hair And Ice Cream Castles In The Air And Feather Canyons Everywhere, I've Looked At Clouds That Way.

You Win The Lasting Laurels With Your Laughter.

The Blue Album, There’s Hardly A Dishonest Note In The Vocals. At That Period Of My Life, I Had No Personal Defenses. I Felt Like A Cellophane Wrapper On A Pack Of Cigarettes. I Felt Like I Had Absolutely No Secrets From The World And I Couldn’t Pretend In My Life To Be Strong. Or To Be Happy. But The Advantage Of It In The Music Was That There Were No Defenses There, Either.