When Hands Are Joined, No One Can

My Days Could Be Described As An Ever Changing Palette Of Blues, Greens, Browns, And Golds. Mostly Because Of Surfing And Garden-gazing. On Tour, The Colors Are Desaturated By Florescent Lights And Dull Grey Carpets.

Here’s To Freedom, Cheers To Art. Here’s To Having An Excellent Adventure And May The Stopping Never Start.

I Think There’s No Greater Joy Than Completing A Song Out Of Thin Air. It’s Like Inventing Something, But It’s Invisible, You Know? It’s Weird. It Amazes Me. You Can Send It Out In The World, And That’s The Joy. It’s Like Giving Birth To All These Songs And Letting Them Go Like They’re Your Kids.

Whenever There's A Camera In My Face, That's When I Feel Vulnerable, And Then It Turns Into A Little Bit Of Being Self-conscious, Which I Think Is The Worst Kind Of Vulnerability.

"be Nice To Your Parents." When They Made The Decision To Have A Child, Whether It Was Planned Or Not, They Were Changing Their Entire Lives To Do The Best They Could For This New Human Being. A Lot Of Young People, We Don't Understand That.