Laughing And Crying, You Know It's The

Unlike Some Of My Peers, I Haven't Really Hit A Writer's Block. When I Hit A Block I Just Paint, Which Is An Old Crop Rotation Trick.

My Family Could Only Afford To Get Me The Box Of Eight Crayola Crayons, But I Craved The One With All 24 Colours. I Wanted Magenta And Turquoise And Silver And Gold.

I Have Always Thought Of Myself As A Painter Derailed By Circumstance.

We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time, We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind.

I Sang In Art School, Just To Get Money To Smoke.