In the dark, all cats are black.

People paying attention to vibratory activity, not in reaction to a fixed ideal performance, but each time attentively to how it happens to be this time, not necessarily two times the same. A music that transports the listener to the moment where he is.

Composing for the prepared piano is not a criticism of the instrument. I'm only being practical.

Our intention is to affirm this life, not to bring order out of chaos, nor to suggest improvements in creation, but simply to wake up to the very life we're living, which is so excellent once one gets one's mind and desires out of its way and lets it act of it's own accord.

No one can have an idea once he starts really listening.

...we make our lives by what we love.

The act of listening is in fact an act of composing.