Love, Anger, Depression, Joy And Dreams. ...and

I Was Captured By Music At A Really Early Age. I Was Really Captured By It. Everything About It. It Was My Mother… It Was My Father… It Was My Play Thing. It Was My Toy. It Was The Best Thing In My Life.

Music Was Like My First Real Toy. I Was An Only Child For A While, And I Was Alone A Lot Of The Time - And I Liked It. I Still Like Being Alone.

The People Who Raised Me Musically Are My Mother, Who Is A Classically Trained Pianist, And My Stepfather.

I Want To Be Ripped Apart By Music.

To Do Something That Will Just Fly Away Is Kind Of Special. Every Time Somebody Tell You They Love You, That "i Love You" Flies Away, And You Wait Until The Next One.