It is often the imperfections and small mistakes that I love most.
Unfortunately for me, I feel rather alone.
A constant battle I wind up fighting at Octave Records is the tendency of musicians and engineers to polish out imperfections.
My love of music includes those special moments of humanness that some call mistakes while others refer to them as life: a less than perfect performance, a breath taken at the wrong time, a grunt, a laugh not on the score.
For me perfection is imperfection.
From the heart.
Flaws and all.
