I think perhaps love thrives on unlikely circumstance and chance : life thrives on these principles, and is life not love? And love not life?
I think freedom of speech is important, but coupled with responsibility.
I get out on my bike almost every day. If I can’t walk somewhere, I’ll bike or skateboard.
Art is everywhere, and everywhere is art.
As a surfer, I am interested in the ocean. And I am concerned and interested in all of these natural and cultural rumblings underfoot as well.
I haven’t felt the way I feel today in so long.
Shakira’s music isn’t my cup of tea, but the way she moves her hips reminds me of the feeling you get when you climb the gym pole.
Being an artist for my well being and as a living, I live in a place of observance and interest in what I consider to be the most relevant questions.
I follow a dairy-free and gluten-free diet, which can be challenging in some places.
Your music sounds better on the radio, for some reason. It’s an amazing feeling. I hope it never goes away.
Never underestimate a dumb question.
Above our heads exists an infinity of unfathomable fantasiastics: and fields of future fireside fables trail close behind.
People, like large groups of people are stupid. Individuals are smart and can deal with things and can make things last and work, but when people get together in big crowds they’re stupid. They turn into sheep, then you have major situations.
All of us are heaven-sent, and there was never meant to be only one.
There is no end in creativity. Hence, to strive towards an end result is a fool’s errand. Set goals, make music and paint pictures, but know that the crux of your happiness balances delicately on the wings of the act of creativity itself. Not at the finish line.
Music has always been my back door to life. It is important for people to find something that excites them. I like the concept that if you do what excites you, you will be rewarded generously, whatever form reward takes, which is not necessarily money.
You’re always first when no one’s on your side.
I am tapping into a place in you that is unexplored, and very dangerous, but I think essential to the creative life of an artist.
The world is a drought when out of love.
I attribute a scab to the present state of society. The way the scab looks in its worst state is gross and chaotic and horrible, that’s now, but when it breaks away, there’s a brand new piece of skin that’s stronger than before. It’s like creation out of chaos.
Pop is an easy way for evil business people to make a lot of money. But I find myself humming a Christina Aguilera song every once in a while.