I'm Disappearing, Avoiding Most Things.

Fairy-tales Are Nice.

I Was Sleeping In The Woods One Night After A Gig We'd Played Somewhere, When I Saw This Girl Appear Before Me. That Girl Was Emily. (on How He Wrote "see Emily Play") "chapter 24"-that Was From The "i Ching", There Was Someone Around Who Was Very Into That, Most Of The Words Came Straight Off That. "lucifer Sam" Was Another One-it Didn't Mean Much To Me At The Time, But Then Three Or Four Months Later It Came To Mean A Lot.

It's Rather Difficult To Think Of Anybody Being Really Interested In Me. But You Know, Man, I Am Totally Together.

There's So Much Around, You Don't Know What To Listen To. All I've Got At Home Is Bo Diddley, Some Stones And Beatles Stuff, And Old Jazz Records.

I Do Tend To Take Lines From Other Lines I Like, And Then Write Around Them.