Nothing Changes, Until You Change. Everything Changes,

Dad Once Said To Me That Should He Pass Away, If There Was Some Way Of Letting Me Know He Was Going To Be Ok - That We Were All Going To Be Ok - The Message Would Come To Me In The Form Of A White Feather. Then Something Happened To Me About Ten Years Ago When I Was On Tour In Australia. I Was Presented With A White Feather By An Aboriginal Tribal Elder, Which Definitely Took My Breath Away. One Thing For Sure Is That The White Feather Has Always Represented Peace To Me.

I'm Not One For Flings, I Can Tell You That.

On The One Hand, I've Had Such A Normal Upbringing With My Mum, Who Has Kept Me Grounded, But On The Other, The Wild Experiences Through My Dad.

I Know That Dad Was An Idol To Millions Who Grew Up Loving His Music And His Ideals. But To Me He Wasn't A Musician Or A Peace Icon, He Was The Father I Loved And Who Let Me Down In So Many Ways. After The Age Of Five, When My Parents Separated, I Saw Him Only A Handful Of Times, And When I Did He Was Often Remote And Intimidating. I Grew Up Longing For More Contact With Him But Felt Rejected And Unimportant In His Life. ... ... While Dad Was Fast Becoming One Of The Wealthiest Men In His Field, Mum And I Had Very Little And She Was Going Out To Work To Support Us.

I Don't Meditate In Any Formal Way, But I Often Lie In Bed Or Find Myself In Nature And Enter Into That State Of Quiet Where I Get Images, Feelings, Or Melodies.