My music is so often like a lullaby I write to myself to make sense of things I can't tie together, or things I've lost, or things I'll never have.
				Without the way, there is no going; without the truth, there is no knowing; without the life, there is no living.			
				
			My fondest hope is that 'Roots' may start black, white, brown, red, yellow people digging back for their own roots. Man, that would make me feel 90 feet tall.			 
			

 
