I am never wrong when it comes to my possibilities.
My strength is my enthusiasm.
I then realized that I could never be satisfied again with the mere natural charm of my voice, that I had to constantly paint when singing, melting all the colors, expressing reds and blacks that had to be less primary but bursting with subtly colored combinations.
I hope I have given back half the joy music has given me.
I feel at home in an orchestral score.
When it becomes clear that no one else shares your level of passion, you are where you belong.