My elders, both in a creative way and in a ancestral way. The past is the way to the future.
Handing out flyers in Times Square. It’s devastating.
This is a completely unanswerable question because there is nowhere else and nothing else that I could do. I have literally no answer.
When I watched N*Sync live in concert. I knew that I had to be involved in creating something.
The only reason that I’d ever stop writing is if I were to be making things that I wasn’t proud of.
Bonus Question: How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylight. In sunsets. In midnights. In cups of coffee. In inches. In miles. In laughter. In strife.