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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.

Pick two words that balance each other

Ocean and Stone