I Stray Away From Formulaic, The Formatted.

When I First Came Out There Was No Such Thing As Twitter Or Facebook. And The Blogs! Like, What Is That?

Getting Older, You Just Don't Want To Sing Fluffy.

I Don't Have Anything To Hide But What Happens Is The Media Tend To Beat Up What I Say.

When My Parents Fought, I'd Run Up To My Room, Put On The Sound Of Music, Open The Window And Sing Out. My Voice Was My Escape. I Saw It As A Way Out.

To Be Given The Opportunity To Help Shape New Artists' Careers And Mentor Them To See Their Dreams Come To Fruition Is A Task I Welcome With Open Arms.