A gourmet meal without a glass of wine just seems tragic to me somehow.
You know, your speaking voice comes back, but your singing voice you use in a different way.
And in fact, I think the more we start to worship perfection the more soul leaks out of art.
Whenever someone leaves, the next person that gets pulled in is somebody with similar values.
There's nothing more fun than sitting in a circle playing with people who are really into it.
I can't even say I've begun yet, but I'm trying on the idea that there is a book in my future.
Anyway, our family went into complete crisis mode. I have two older brothers, and we rallied as a family.
You have to listen to what resonates within your own gut. You find your direction there. Your voice comes out.
We rob ourselves of so much by focusing on the wrong stuff. And the ability to get into the moment and deal with what is, that's the real opportunity.
I don't live in as much fear as I used to. I'm not afraid of the music business. Life is too damn short. I know what's important, and the tasks are very clear.