Oh god, that was like f--king 1112 years ago. Do you miss it?

Susan was really busy with one of her bands, and there was about a month when I never left the house. I didn't go out in public; I didn't talk to anyone on the…

I have really early memories of life, so don't freak out. As a child I'd get caught up in how words didn't make any sense. I remember hearing the song 'She'll …

If I wrote a line then questioned it, do I really want people to hear me say that? Is that too personal? That moment of fear meant I should keep it.

The road was new to me, as roads always are, going back.

In plucking the fruit of memory one runs the risk of spoiling its bloom.

There are places I remember All my life though some have changed Some forever not for better Some have gone and some remain