Occupation: Musician Birth: November 1, 1949
The sun like a sneaky keyhole view of hell..
Fiction either moves mountains or it's boring; it moves mountains or it sits on its ass..
An ad that pretends to be art is – at absolute best – like somebody who smiles warmly at you only because he wants something from you..
There's an evolutionary imperative why we give a crap about our family and friends, and there's an evolutionary imperative why we don't give a crap a….