Don't Feel Sad Over Someone Who Gave

I Know That We Sin But I Do Believe We Try, We All Try.

With My Art, It's The One Thing That I Know Will Outlive Me And Outlive My Feelings. It Will Outlive My Depressive Seasons.

What Do You Think My Brain Is Made For? Is It Just A Container For The Mind? This Great Grey Matter, Sensei Replied What Is Your Woman, Is She Just A Container For The Child? That Soft Pink Matter

I Feel Like I Was Writing As I Was Learning To Talk. Writing Was Always A Go-to Form Of Communication.

I Booked My First Studio At Like 12 Or 13. Somewhere In That Season Of My Life, Singing Along With The Radio Became Me Wanting To Be On Radio, You Know.