I Think Of Myself Not Just As

I Am An Expert In The 'art Of The Possible.'

Philosophy Changes Day By Day.

When I Sing, I Close My Eyes. If I See A Feather, Everything Is Fine. Without This Image In My Mind, The Sound Is Not 'truthful' Enough And I Must Begin Again. I Have To.

I Feel A Tremendous Sense Of Accomplishment. Everything Is In Tune: The Voice, The Type Of Music, Who I Am And Who People Think I Am.

I Am An Interpreter Of Music Rather Than A Composer Of It.