No, it's not dissatisfaction that inspires me to tinker with my songs, it's just restlessness.

Guitars are kind of just, you know, sexy, especially old vintage ones.

A good espresso to me is a little bit salty; you just become used to a good taste. Anytime I go into a new place and they don't clean their machine properly or the water temperature isn't right, it tastes awful.

I think when I was pretty young I got really into the tone of my instrument and I remember just playing one note for an hour to just kind of feel the resonance of the violin.

A day off after a show with no agenda in a foreign city is about the most fertile creative situation I can imagine. Just walking with nothing to do, killing time and hearing the sights and sounds of an unfamiliar place.

Playing the violin and singing and whistling are just three different ways of making sound.