I'm Not A Guitarist As Far As

I Know Where I'm Going Musically. I Can See My Pattern And I'm Going Much Slower Than I Thought I'd Be Going.

No. I Usually Rest In My Satin-lined Coffin, Actually. I'm Not Allowed Out In Daylight Hours.

Artists Say That Paintings Are Never Done. I Sort Of Feel The Same Way About Music. I Would Never Say Something Is Perfect. There Are Performances That Can Generate A Lot Of Emotion In Me When I Hear Them, But I Can't Say If Anything Is Perfect.

There's Such A Wealth Of Arts And Styles Within The Guitar... Flamenco, Jazz, Rock, Blues... You Name It, It's There. In The Early Days My Dream Was To Fuse All Those Styles. Now Composing Has Become Just As Important.

I'm Still Searching For An Angel With A Broken Wing. It's Not Very Easy To Find Them These Days.