My Son Writes Songs And Plays. He

A Lot Of The Songs Start With An Image. I Was Sitting There Playing The Guitar And I Pictured This Old, Dirty Green Car, With The Window Rolled Down, In The Hot, Hot, Hot Texas Heat, And This Beautiful Woman I Knew When I Was A Kid Sitting Behind The Wheel, Looking Out At Me.

If It Turns Out To Be A Hit, Well, Good Luck Dealing With Fame. And If It's Not A Hit And You Can Still Survive And Make Music You Believe In, Well, Then You're Truly Blessed. I Think That's Where We Are Now.

What I Am Is What I Am. Are You What You Are - Or What?

I Like Rufus Wainwright A Whole Lot. He Makes Me Wanna Be Even More Musical.

Becoming A Mom Made Me More Contentious About Expressing My True Taste.