If ones eyes are the window to their soul music is the door to the heart. Open it and you will find the ornaments of conflict and resolution, glory and consequence, joy and sorrow. It is a pure form of human experience and expression: honest, vulnerable, but never deceiving the listener of its intent. Its interweaving tapestries of consonance and dissonance probe the ambiguity of our future and the certainty of our past. It is humble no matter how arrogant the performer and it is courageous no matter how timid the composer. It is selfless in the way that it gives unconditionally without reciprocation.
– Jeff Zampillo –
