The point of music is to find expression in the deepest parts of yourself. The fact that I am an expatriate in a land where I find it hard to hold on to my roots makes this an imperative.
Amber Flower Burn is an electricity you get when you hold the first blistering ice cold bottle of pale pilsen, which is strange because I hardly drink. Or is it? Maybe I am just trying to recapture an essential nature that was lost to me when I came over the sea. In this respect, in London..I am among my fellow strangers. I think it's time we tried to connect..don't you?