Everywhere in the world, music enhances a hall, with one exception: Carnegie Hall enhances the music.
I think its so cool that you can pick up the guitar and create something that didn’t exist 5 minutes ago. You can write something that no ones ever heard before. You have music at your fingertips.
My music had roots which I’d dug up from my own childhood, musical roots buried in the darkest soil.
Music is intended and designed for sentient beings that have hopes and purposes and emotions.
My father used to sing to me in my mother’s womb. I think I can name about any tune in two beats.
It was my 16th birthday – my mom and dad gave me my Goya classical guitar that day. I sat down, wrote this song, and I just knew that that was the only thing I could ever really do – write songs and sing them to people.