Music For The Frosty Night When I Miss Your Warm Light
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
“… the stigma of a performance, especially from on-stage or even from the educational theatre side, has this theme that I can’t relate to…”
“… I put a lot of focus into the sound design, atmospheric composition, and structure, […] it is the one formula that I use to make my sound audible…”
“… a tranquil and radiant place, slightly subdued in its faint hazy colors…”
“…I find it very useful to invite people to the studio, to listen ‘through their ears’… even without saying a word, you can tell if a piece works or not just by listening together with someone…”
“… delving into the abyss that is the human psyche…”
“… I don’t feel too bothered about complexity, context, relevance, or reinventing the wheel in music…”
“… my whole aim is to try and work as quickly as I can before my critical brain can catch up and force me to overanalyze…”
“… I find that ideas need time to mature, or perhaps it’s my perception and experiencing the ideas that need time…”
“Some ideas slip away, like beautiful shooting stars. Others, by dint of playing them, begin to structure themselves. But there are no rules…”