Every band, artist, and writer that I love fuels me and gives me nourishment to live. You have to think you’re the shit to write, record, and share with others. To do so is like slitting your wrist, letting the blood be exposed, so others can engage in soaking up your fluids that are most often off limits, too raw to consume.

Sometimes a rush of love goes all through me. It is all encompassing; an energy that passes through time, distance, and space. Here, we are one.