Until the bitter end, the emptiness inside her was hers alone.
Blues and jazz pulled me away from what was left of my family.
I must have been heavily schizophrenic all my life. The me who hears what the other me can't play is the dominant one.
When I reflect on how things have changed, I can't help but laugh.
I wanted to be able to play guitar. I wanted to be able to make music hurt.
The British feel of blues has been hard, rather than emotional. Far too much emphasis on 12 bar, too little attention to words, far too little originality.
Since the age of 12, all my musical thinking has been influenced by Afro-American music.
My idea of professionalism is probably a lot of people's idea of obsessive.
One thing is clear - demons know they must submit to the superior authority in the name of Jesus Christ!
The storm that bends the birch trees Is held to be violent But how about the storm That bends the backs of the roadworkers?
Always think twice before asking anything of anyone that ends in the words, on your face.