Have you ever wondered what Heaven is like? I like to dream that it is quite beautiful. A soft valley of green grass blanketed by a warm sun. I don’t think I’ll ever get to see it. Are you ready to ascend, my little errand boy? The Heavens are waiting.

It’s a funny thing. How so much can fall apart so fast. We never really had control of the studio. Either you were being put into someone’s pocket or you were putting someone into yours. I just wanted what was promised to me. I just wanted to be beautiful. Surely you can understand that.