We roared the night we first met,
and then I got frightened and hid from you.
My fall was an awakening. Now that I didn’t have to be perfect, I could be good.
I had a beautiful feeling and realization recently through the creation and fruition of completing my new, forthcoming album, of relating a bit to how parents must feel when their little, magical bundle of joy is finally now in the world…
You were supposed to love me as I was…
but you were the source of my
I’ve just finished recording my fourth album. And it’s felt like an exorcism.
With Valentine’s Day coming up next week, I’ve been thinking a lot about heartache and how physical a pain it can be. Whether it’s a breakup, parting ways with a friend, or the loss of a loved one, the energy of the heart is so powerful that when it’s broken, it truly feels like it and you are pieces.
Taxonomy was Adam's task.
To name the unnamed is the poet's cause.
There was something magnificent to me in the boldness of this bravely winged, but blackened heart that so many things of life had been nailed to — it’d been pierced by life itself.
“I have gained nothing by the enlargement of my world; on the contrary, I have lost. I want to become more and more childish and to pass beyond childhood in the opposite direction.” -Henry Miller