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Life is a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

The act of creation — it leads me to unknown places. Only to make me realize that all was known, always. And yet, I live every day with the hope that I’ll explore, create and grow into someone new. Because what’s life if not a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

In this journey, music lives by my side. I find melody in my writing, and a lot of writing in my melodies. Sometimes, I hear songs in the bubbles of boiling tamarind water. Or in the stroke of red paint over the canvas. Or in the giggles of a child after a good joke. Tunes find their way even into my boredom, curiosity and the thoughts in between. And a rhythm taps into my sorrow, so it can take the leap to laughter.

Such is music. Such is life — yours and mine.

Hello!

Late Goodbye

In our headlights, staring, bleak, beer cans, deer's eyesOn the asphalt underneath, our crushed plans and my lies Lonely street signs, powerlines, they keep on flashing, flashing by

And we keep driving into the night It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye And we keep driving into the night It's a late goodbye

Your breath hot upon my cheek, and we crossed, that line You made me strong when I was feeling weak, and we crossed, that one time Screaming stop signs, staring wild eyes, keep on flashing, flashing by

And we keep driving into the night It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye And we keep driving into the night It's a late goodbye

The devil grins from ear to ear when he sees the hand he's dealt us Points at your flaming hair, and then we're playing hide and seek I can't breathe easy here, less our trail's gone cold behind us Till' in the john mirror you stare at yourself grown old and weak

And we keep driving into the night It's a late goodbye, such a late goodbye...