Usually, When You Go In To Make

When I Was A Teenager, Working Towards Dropping Out Of High School To Starting To Tour With Bands, I'd Drive Around In My Vw Bug Every Morning Before School, Very Stoned Listening Over And Over To Zeppelin. This Song Got To Me Because It Just Seemed Mystical. There Is Something About Those Celtic Tunings That Almost Sounds Eastern. Somehow It Would Sweep Me Up Into My Own Little Trance-like State, Like Sting With Those Shamans In The Amazon. But All I Had Was A Bong And A Led Zeppelin Cassette.

When Something Good Comes Your Way, You Better Feel Fortunate, Because It Doesn't Last Forever.

If You're Trying To Connect To People With Music - It's More Of An Outward Process And A Lot Of Times Musicians Can Be Very Inward.

What I Really Miss These Days In Music - Is The Music. I Prefer To Listen To Melodies And Songs, Not Just Sounds.

I Know A Lot Of People Who Wouldn't Be Comfortable With Everything That Comes With Being In A Band As Big As Nirvana. The Thing That I Don't Understand Is Not Appreciating That Simple Gift Of Being Able To Play Music.