How about we… sit in our pyjamas and not talk, look, or touch each other.
How about we… meet at MoMa and see who can make the most pretentious criticism?
An awesome place I've visited:
Waterside Plaza near 25th St. It's just a little square. It's just a little pocket of awesome.
My perfect Sunday:
Wake up early. Say hi to the sun. Zip to park. Jam and compose the whole fucking day. Swim an hour. Rinse. Shampoo.
The movie I've watched the most times:
My life history in 5 sentences or fewer:
1999. I meet cello. 2003. First melody says hello. 2008. Jupiter - Holst 2011. Pink Floyd. 2012. Concept album.
My first concert / My dream concert:
I was 6/Beach in the golden afternoon + liquid light show
I have a weakness for guys/girls who:
For me, a first date no-no is:
Pretending there are first date no-no's.
What I would bring to show and tell:
A story you should remind me to tell you on our first date:
I secretly want to be:
I want to be with someone who wants to be:
Live the best possible life out of all possible lives.
An infatuation of mine:
If I won the lottery and quit my job, I would:
Keep making music. Just faster.
I want to come home to: