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I Try When I'm Writing To Fill My Head And My Ears With All Sorts Of Stuff And Then Let It Settle And Filter Through. At A Certain Point It Seems Like Fruitless Activity Because You're Taking A Lot Of Time And Not Seeming To Get Anything. And Then, Slowly, You Realize You've Actually Digested Elements And That Your Thinking Is Being Freed Up And The Way You Build Up Compositions Is Changed As A Result Of What You've Been Listening To.

The Un Declaration Of Human Rights Laid Down What Any Person Might Reasonably Expect, Yet There Are Remarkably Few People Who Enjoy These Rights. With Cameras In The Hands Of Activists And Meaningful Distribution Of Those Images, We Will Witness What Really Goes On In This World And Hopefully Want To Change It.

Artists Everywhere Steal Mercilessly All The Time And I Think This Is Healthy.

Everybody Nose Dive, Hold Your Breath, Count To Five. Back Slap, Booby Trap, Cover It Up In Bubble Wrap. Room Shake, Earth Quake, Find A Way To Stay Awake. It's Going To Blow, It's Going To Break, This Is More Than I Can Take.

I Think That You Get The Mood Of A Song Stronger If You Get It Right That Way. On The Other Hand, You Put Some Songs Out Live And They Don't Catch Flight. They Just Flop. It Is Hard To Tell Until They Are Out There.