I’m like a sick
dog today. It’s been on for three days already. Somebody advised me to drink
pure lemon juice. Just the thought of it made me jump to the ceiling.
I’m seeing
Mario, at last, today. We’re going to discuss the how’s and when’s for my
album. I don’t know whether we’ll have time to manage anything before I come
back to Paris
Being
selected for the Tonbandtest brought me lots of joy. I delivered the requested twenty cds last Friday and had a chance to talk to the organizers. It appears
that being selected might be comforting for my ego, but that’s just the first step
of a long staircase. The competition is running until September. The real
winner will be the one who’s got the most reviews (praise) written about his
music. Journalists will start writing reviews on my demo soon. I’m very curious
to see what will come out of it. Already, somebody was mentioning David
Sylvian. (It’s not the first time…) I guess comparisons will never stop, since
people always need labels and marks in order to know where they are.
We will see
in the coming weeks…
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