I like going crazy. And not just for art - I like extremes in general.

Art consists in going the full length. If you start with the drums you have to end with dynamite, or TNT.

Miami is just really fun whenever I go there. It's like this post-apocalyptic Barbie world: everything is pink, and there're palm trees everywhere. But then there are also all these people in crazy sunglasses, warehouses with sick parties where all the girls are covered in spikes and black leather. It's a very weird place.

It's obviously funny to be a meme, so I could be down with it in that regard, but it also belittles one's art.

Some people must go to extremes to get the world in balance for themselves. Some can't bear bright lights, so wherever they go they search for the dark; they turn the lights down, anything to sustain some level of comfort.

When I go outside in the morning for coffee, I'm not going to spend forty-five minutes getting ready. I just don't care.