Influenced by Elton, Ben, several Billy’s and a Bill, Jackson, Leon, Chuck, and countless others that this old brain struggles to remember, I write pop piano hits that grab the listener harmonically and melodically and hold on tight until they surrender.
I pluck those notes and chords that only I can hear straight from the ether, toss them into a special pot, where they mingle with a feast of smells and flavors until they’re ready for human consumption.
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