Years may wrinkle the

Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up interest wrinkles the soul. You are as young as your faith, as old as your doubt; as young as your self-confidence, as old as your fear; as young as your hope as old as your despair. In the central place of every heart there is a … Read more

Besides my fast and

Besides my fast and slooow songs, I further divide my work into three main song types: the ballad or story song, the variation on a theme (saying the same thing over and over and over again) song, and the weird song. It’s important to have weird songs, but I find that a little weirdness goes … Read more

I compelled myself all

I compelled myself all through to write an exercise in verse, in a different form, every day of the year. I turned out my page every day, of some sort – I mean I didn’t give a damn about the meaning, I just wanted to master the form – all the way from free verse, … Read more

Every generation wants to

Every generation wants to be the last. Every generation hates the next trend in music they can’t understand. We hate to give up those reins of our culture. To find our own music playing in elevators. The ballad for our revolution, turned into background music for a television commercial. To find our generation’s clothes and … Read more