Someone Told Me It's All Happening At

The Leaves That Are Green Turn To Brown. And They Wither With The Wind. And They Crumble In Your Hand.

People Talking Without Speaking,/ People Listening Without Hearing...sounds Of Silence.

When I Began Making My Own Albums, The Songs Became Funkier. They Were More About The Streets.

Anthony Heilbut Has Been A Guide And A Mentor To Me. I Know Of No One Who Has The Love And Depth Of Knowledge Of This Extraordinary Author.

...everything Looks Worse In Black And White.