The Jumble Shop would be one place where we'd sometimes accumulate down in the Village. I think it might be just a place that's unknown that was right around the corner from wherever it was that we met.

In the late 30s the name Pollock was totally unknown and unheard of.

I think that we have opportunities all around us - sometimes we just don't recognize them.

It's very rare - and it does happen on occasion - where I'll take a piece of lyric and I'll just sit down and purposefully craft that melody around that lyric because I think the lyric is the wellspring for the song, without question.

I think there's just one kind of folks. Folks.

Sometimes I think all my pictures are just pictures of me.