Ever been struck so hard by wind that you couldn't breathe? When we don't sing enough, that wind comes from within and takes our breath away. That's how it is for true singers. So I sing and the songs are my breath. If I were drowning in the vast, frigid deep, I'd sing and there's no doubt that it'd save me. It might even be how siren's are born.

I'm always into hearing ideas, collaborating or lending an ear when the time's right and the request is made with respect... It's how the best su...