Here’s the joy of my day, the soundtrack of my life, the book of my emotions: music. I am listening to Scott Matthews continuously now, and Edith Piaf. My playlist is so important that i decided to have back up copies made every month, to be sure that wherever i go i have a cd with me and force it to those kind hosts that can handle me for some hours. I find last Chaka Khan’s album a gift of God, and singing it in my studio gives me goose bumps. I have an LP reader again, i buy LPs and collect them like i have to die tomorrow.
