I've always wanted to be a real universal artist, one that every type of audience could relate to.
It is charming the way everyone in the South says, 'Come back. ' This is the regulation farewell at gas stations, soda fountains, general stores, tourist camps. 'Come back,' they call, 'come back. ' Do they feel marooned in one place, lost, needing to believe someone will return to share their exile on the similar main streets, in the varied but always new-looking land?