Once You Encounter People Who Are Really

We're All Just Bags Of Bones And Muscle And Hormones; I'll Never Understand What Makes Our Minds Do The Things We Do. It's Like That Statue Of The Monkey Holding A Skull. We're Trying To Use A Thing We Don't Understand To Understand Ourselves.

Allow The Artist To Finish The Piece Of Work Before You Critique It.

Her Beauty Cannot Be Measured With Standards Of A Colonized Mind

I'm Pushing Ahead On My Own - You No Longer Need A Large Record Company To Make You A Star.

I Dabble In The Jazz World, Which Is Male-­dominated. If You Had Two Women Playing Together, It Became A Shtick. It Becomes A "girl Group," And It Has To Be Something Cutesy. That's Hard To Contend With.