I started to like my voice - the sound of it. So then I started to listen to it as something separate. To me, it sounded good that way as well.

I came to singing organically.

From out the peaceful hollow of its throat / such music pours as I am unaware / how to devise. I did not think these things. / It is the reed that sings.

I started to like my voice - the sound of it. So then I started to listen to it as something separate. To me, it sounded good that way as well.