True Love Is About Being Able To

I Was Overcome By The Holy Ghost One Time, But In A Baptist Way. I Was Six Or Seven, And I Was Saved. I Just Cried And Cried. It Was Joy!

Olympia Was A Town Crawling With Music. I Was New To The Whole Punk Scene. The Culture Shock Continued; Olympia Had Bagels! We Didn't Have Bagels In Arkansas. You Could Order Vegetarian Food All Over Town! It Was So Crazy To Me - A Place With So Many Vegetarians, The Restaurants Made Special Dishes For Them?

Someone Told Me Once That Lucinda Williams Takes Six Years Between Albums, And That's What Stuck To Me; It's Like, You Really Are A Factory. You Don't Do Things To Make Them, On Your Own Time.

There Is No Shame Like Poor Shame. It Can Make You Warm And Charming, Bitter And Resentful, All At Once.

We Were A Small Group Of Weirdos And Baby Punks And Gays And Free Spirits Who Had To Use Our Imaginations A Lot. We Only Saw Pictures And Read Zines, So We Could Only Interpret The Aesthetic And Message Of Punk Scenes Around The World. We Were Basically The Duck-billed Platypuses Of Punk.