since I can remember, music has played an integral part of my life. My
mother was a classical pianist and I can remember when I was very
young, hearing her playing Chopin, Beethoven and Brahms to my delight.
Probably my earliest musical memory was when
I was still crawling, putting a 12" 78 record of Doris Day on the turntable. I remember the song well. It was, "I'll Never Stop Loving You". At this point in time, my keen interest in records along with an endless fascination of the magic of it all would stay with me for the rest of my life. Over the years I began to appreciate music in all it's glory. From pop to jazz, ethnic to rock, it all made sense...