Be it inner deamons or outer shit of others dragging you down. Deal with it! And it's like fears, when truly confronted, they leave.
As is turns out, Keith is said to be the guitarist with the green thumb, the gardener, at home growing lemons like "hand grenades."
I always planted things. I used to grow weed, but I was never there for the harvest, ya' know?
Regardless of his absentees, Keith knows the value of letting (good) stuff grow, let it vent, let it bleed and let it give life to lilltle new buds - passing it on, ya know!
The idea of only venting positivity - or the new quest seen by managers to only deal with "happy" employees, who hides what they truly need to vent in order to function creatively - is thus plain mad in itself!
