They Took All The Trees And Put

Chase Away The Demons, And They Will Take The Angels With Them.

You Feed It All Your Woes, The Ghostly Garden Grows.

I Assume There Must Be Some Kind Of Genetic Thrust. My Two Grandmothers Were Very Different, But Both Of Them Were Frustrated Musicians.

I Try Not To Steal From Myself, But The Modalities Create Similarities.

I Conceived In Art College At The Age Of 20, Near The End Of Term.