When I was first starting out, you'd have to bang an old upright piano and stick a mike in it and it would always feed back and you could never turn it up loud enough to be heard and I would beat my hands black and blue and bloody.

I really had little interest in becoming famous. When I write my book, it will be my guide to avoid becoming a rock star.

There's a bootleg album that was recorded when I was 14 or 15, a compilation of things live at different clubs. Songs like Girl from Ipanema and Cry Me A River. I don't know what the title of it is.

I hadn't realized the number of people that are still interested in listening to what I am doing, people I would never know about if not for being online.