All that peace, man, if felt so good it hurt. I want to hurt it back.
Advice I would give to anyone trying to find their own personal style: don't copy anybody, just be yourself, and make your own trends.
It's really cool to see how many awesome, badass ladies are out there now just doing their thing and putting their foot down, saying, "Nope. You're not going to tell me I'm doing something women shouldn't be doing. " It's a scary time but also I think a really important time. I'm happy to see how much girls are responding to a lot of the other powerful big boys swimming out there right now.
I found all these stupid pictures of cats at the beach, and I was like, "They get it, man. They totally get it. "
I am a true believer that a record should not be a bunch of songs that sound exactly the same.
It's important to stay creative.
I have personally been affected by women's reproductive health issues, and I will continue to support that cause and spread awareness about it.
I used to feel like I had to be the best at what I did, but I realized I don't have to be the best. It's so freeing. I've never been this happy.
Accepting that we are angry is a healthy and appropriate response as long as we don't get stuck in it. Acknowledging it is one way of going through it.
It's that moon again, slung so fat and low in the tropical night, calling out across a curdled sky and into the quivering ears of that dear old voice in the shadows, the Dark Passenger, nestled snug in the backseat of the Dodge K-car of Dexter's hypothetical soul. That rascal moon, that loudmouthed leering Lucifer, calling down across the empty sky to the dark hearts of the night monsters below, calling them away to their joyful playgrounds.
I'm 48 now and whatever I get music-wise, I get from my kids and that's it. I don't think I'll ever be hip again!