I am looking for value in these things that are considered lowbrow, ugly or cringe in the scope of fine art. 

I would love to move closer to ideas where I am a part of the audience. 

Thus writing in english is a constant act of approximation for someone who has lived in more than one language;

One of the best notes I ever got about an angry poem was that I sounded like if the universe was your mom and your mom was mad at you.

This song marks a reversal for me: the defect isn’t with me, or with others. I am empowered to make space for others, and stretch boundaries of inclusion in my spheres of influence.

What does the creative process sound like between you?

It’s sometimes as if Natalie and I are speaking different languages that we can each understand more or less.

I don’t know if I could ever work on my own, now that I’ve experienced working so closely with another person.

Describe your seasonal mood as a colour.

Yellow, for my allergies

When I throw on the wheel, my mind is blank.