I Just Feel Like Making Things Solar-powered

You Shouldn't Let Poets Lie To You.

Pedaling Through The Dark Currents, I Find An Accurate Copy. A Blue Print Of The Pleasure In Me.

What Comes First? The Melody, Always. It's All About Singing The Melodies Live In My Head. They Go In Circles. I Guess I'm Quite Conservative And Romantic About The Power Of Melodies. I Try Not To Record Them On My Dictaphone When I First Hear Them. If I Forget All About It And It Pops Up Later On, Then I Know It's Good Enough. I Let My Subconscious Do The Editing For Me.

There's Something About The Rhythm Of Walking, How, After About An Hour And A Half, The Mind And Body Can't Help Getting In Sync.

I Mean, I've Never Been Thinking That If You're A Fan You Have To Buy Everything That Somebody Puts Out. I Mean, You've Got A Choice. If You Don't Want It, Just Don't Buy It. It's Also A Reaction To Youtube And Sharing Of Files. A Lot Of It Is Really Bad Sound, Really Low Quality. So The Librarian In Me Wants It At Least To Exist There So That In 20 Years When I'm Sitting In My Rocking Chair, It Will Still Exist In The Best Sound Quality Possible, Even Though It Only Sold 1000 Units Or Whatever. As Much As I Love The Whole Pirate Kind Of Thing, The Quality Suffers.