The Tarot of Songwriting 07 - The Chariot

On poetry and economics

I signed my first record deal when I was 16 before I even had a manager. I remember being courted by various (harmless, I suppose) old dudes from a few major labels. They bought me and my sisters drinks and drove us around in their chauffeured cars. It seems completely ludicrous now, given how spectacularly uncommercial my music career has turned out to…