No Mat­ter How Much I Try And

I Try To Tell A Story The Way Someone Would Tell You A Story In A Bar, With The Same Kind Of Timing And Pacing.

You Cannot Be The Person They Know And The Great, Glorious Person You Want To Become. Not At The Same Time.

If Your Body Is A Temple, You Can Pile Up Too Much Deferred Maintenance. If Your Body Is A Temple, Mine Was A Real Fixer-upper.

Yes, I Kidnapped That Lindberg Baby.

What I Mean Is Sometimes, For An Artist, Chronic Pain Can Be A Gift.