My other family is Fleetwood Mac. I don`t need the money, but there`s an emotional need for me to go on the road again. There`s a love there; we`re a band of brothers.
It was my 16th birthday - my mom and dad gave me my Goya classical guitar that day. I sat down, wrote this song, and I just knew that that was the only thing I could ever really do - write songs and sing them to people.
Rock and menopause do not mix. It is not good, it sucks and every day I fight it to the death, or, at the very least, not let it take me over.
