the endeavor of making music is weird. sometimes you get hung up on the idea of “success” or “money” or being “famous” and sometimes it feels like that’s happening and other times it feels like that will never happen but after a while you get used to the emotional rollercoaster and you just decide that either way, you’re going to make the whole process an awesome, joyful, beautiful experience. i’ve been doing this for like, forever, but it took me a while to learn how to keep my sense of humor through all the ups and downs. i’m sitting in my basement studio. i can make any kind of record i want to make. that still feels like a miracle to me.