I have found that hollow, which even I had relied on for solid.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I like things which appear fragile but are tough inside.
There's some pictures of me playing hollow bodies, but I never last long. I always come back to the acoustic.
I was trying to make something really hard, but then I thought I should make something really soft instead, that could be molded into different shapes. That was how I came up with the first plastic. I called it Bakelite.
Whenever I find myself in an exceptionally beautiful environment, I can't help asking myself - what lies beneath? I'm fascinated by the idea of a perfect surface concealing a rotten core.
The call of love sounds very hollow among these immobile rocks.
We have fried things in cubes, historically. We tried bars of Hollandaise, we tried different shapes, but it ultimately seemed like the cube was the right shape.
I have a face that is a cross between two pounds of halibut and an explosion in an old clothes closet.
I like cast iron coated with enamel for longevity and forgiveness if I happen to take my eyes off the prize while pouring Chianti.
I like poems you can tack all over with a hammer and there are no hollow places.
I used to say, 'There is a God-shaped hole in me.' For a long time I stressed the absence, the hole. Now I find it is the shape which has become more important.