The Ocean Is A Central Image. It

The Moon Upon The Ocean Is Swept Around In Motion, But Without Ever Knowing.

My First Language Is Gaelic.

I Tend To Listen To The Classical Composers: Rachmaninov, Satie.

The Bright Days Of My Youththey Were Full Of Hopethe Great Journey That Was Before Me Thenwas What Was Destined To Be, Bye Bye.now I'm Sorrowful,the Day Is Long Past.alas And Woe, Oh.

I Do A So-called Trip Into Myself: I Sit Down At The Piano And The Melody Might Start To Evolve From My Playing Or Then I Might Start To Sing It.