Someone actually had the nerve to ask me, "What do you see in that doily-covered, purple freak??"
Why do I love him? It all began in the eighth grade. I won a set of albums. Long live vinyl!!
This album became, and remains, my favorite one because it was contraban in my house. I did not know my mother was listening when I played Darling Nikki. It became illegal, and after I read the lyrics, I found out why. "Hey, my kind of singer," I thought to myself. The rest is history.
His music saw me through depression and insomnia.
He has a song to match every one of my moods.
He is passionate and spiritual.