I'd Probably Be Famous Now If I

I Tour Alone. There's No Sound Check, No Back Up. I Stay With The Hosts I Am In A Family Home And It's Really Nourishing. I Just Have To Remember After The Show Not To Run Out Into The Living Room In My Pyjamas. Every Day, It's A New Relationship Being Built. It's Odd And Wonderful.

I Brought A Border Collie Back Home To Vancouver From Wales - Where Some Of My Ancestors Are From - And Needed To Challenge Him In Other Ways Than Just Being My Pet. So I Investigated Sheep Herding And Took A Few Lessons, And Decided I Was Probably Learning More Than My Dog!

Every Night Is Different, A Ball Of Thread That Unrolls Differently.

Acceptable Food Rots While We Are Chased From Bins Behind Restaurants, Chased From Sleeping On The Street, Chased From Relieving Ourselves Unless We Pay For Food Or Gas, Until Finally We Are So Hungry, Sleepless, Smelly, Constipated And Beaten-down That We Simply Die Of Lack Of Will To Live.

As Far As I Understand, The Second Coming Is Already Here. It's A Consciousness. It Is Not Someone Who Is Going To Arrive And Land In A Clearing In The Forest. The Hell That They Talk Of Is Going To Be People Creating Their Own Unhappiness, A Hell On Earth.