I was crossing the English Channel with a carbon-fiber wing on my back.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It was very, very challenging being on this thing called the gimbal. It would throw you around, give you whiplash, and they'd tie you down.
From a very early age, I wanted to fly aeroplanes.
It's hard to imagine you've got these massive wings in your back. You have to think about how it's going to affect your posture, affect the way you move, just, like, the sheer weight of them.
I was playing a Fender Telecaster when I first joined.
I flew aeroplanes, parachuted, walked on my own across the Himalayas - you name it; if it was dangerous, I did it.
I've always been fascinated by everything with wings.
I wanted to get an angel wings tatooed on my back, as a guardian thing.
A great white jumped into my cage when I was diving in South Africa. Half its body was in the cage, and it was snapping at me.
I remember the feeling of a tweed Chanel jacket because my mom used to wear one to work.
When I was 15, I was wearing sandals and corduroys, Guernsey, striped pullover, a beard that was hardly there, shades and a beret, and the goal was hanging out.