I do not know who lives here in my chest, or why the smile comes. I am not myself, more the bare green knob of a rose that lost every leaf and petal to the morning wind.
Rumi
I love the balls-to-the-walls
I love the balls-to-the-walls rule-breaking approach the Beatles had in the studio (which I emulate), although I don’t try to make my songs “sound” like their songs. But every time I crank a knob of some piece of equipment, or plug an instrument into the “wrong” amp/effect, I am channeling the Beatles. Alan Cohen