I’m not nostalgic. I’m looking back to mine the past for what it can help us with right now, and for what it can help us pass on and create. And I still feel part of creation. When people start talking about being an elder, I’m like, “Yeah, but you know, don’t be asking about some shit that happened thirty, forty years ago.” I have an eidetic memory, and I remember it exactly. But to me, that’s not—I’m not nostalgic. It’s like not then. What about right now? What about right now? That’s me.
