My Prayer To The Lord

A Man Without Patience Is A Lamp Without Oil.

It Is Impossible To Feign Mastery Of An Instrument, However Skillful The Impostor May Be.

It Is Always About Discovering What, Hidden, Does Not Lie On The Paper.

The Piano Is A Monster That Screams When You Touch Its Teeth.

Lean Your Body Forward Slightly To Support The Guitar Against Your Chest, For The Poetry Of The Music Should Resound In Your Heart.