“It kind of veered me around. I just fought the flow a little bit, trying to get back on my path the whole time instead of just letting it take me where it might. I was happy where I was already headed.”—Feist (form the NYTimes, speaking about 1234)
“I always think about how I’m in my room alone writing it, and eventually most people listen to music alone, so there’s actually a quiet little direct line between writing and listening. It’s a strange bubble of solitude, because you’re linked, but you don’t know each other, yet you’re communicating.”—Feist. (from the NYTimes)
As for me not updating, I feel like it’s only appropriate to post something incredibly badass. This seems fitting for the amount of time I spent away from tumblr.
enjoy the second great quintet ladies and gentleman. (tony williams is BEAST).