Please explain what just happened.
I awoke to the feeling that the dream I’d just been having was still going, and then I ate breakfast.
What is your earliest memory?
Lying in my crib, staring at a complex pattern on brightly colored wallpaper. I remember feeling irritated -– whether it was the wallpaper or because I wanted to get up and move around, I don’t know.
If you weren’t a musician, what other profession would you choose?
It would have to be writing in some capacity; it’s the only thing outside of music that I could picture myself doing.