(text written on April 29th 2011)
Lately I have a feeling of contact.
I really don’t have the faintest idea with whom or with what.
There are new rays of energy I wasn’t aware of.
Like a new wave.
It feels like voices you can’t hear.
Ow, don’t worry! I’m not getting mad…
Not even superstitious, nor slightly fanatical.
My urge is only to translate it on the piano.
When trying to transform it into music,
it’s a strange and exciting sensation.
Because at the same time
there’s no more tradition,
no more usual structure.
Just notes, lose or tied together.
It’s a start to something new:
A new Dialogue.