.:. There was never any more inception than there is now
Nor any more youth or age than there is now
And will never be any more perfection than there is now
Nor any more heaven or hell than there is now .:.
This music is honest about pain and beauty. It's for lovers, thinkers, poets, mothers, zealots and my idols...for myself and for you. Most all of the songs come from poems, inspired by Yeats, Whitman and Rilke or Dumas, Emily Brontë, Dostoyevsky, Austen and Tolkien or still Dylan, Morrissey, Van Morrison, Edith Piaf, Tchaikovsky and Chopin - whomever I'm reading or listening to, whatever I'm doing or not doing, whatever I love or hate - and whatever has heat to it gets its own music.