Boy, I'm just quietly doing my thing, and I hope they'll look around and get my record out.

There are a million good tunes.

Sometimes go around with guys who are scuffling -- for awhile. But usually they end up marrying some cat with a factory. This is the way world ends, not with a whim but a banker.

So I have a friend who works for me once a week. She's got e-mail, so anybody that must send an e-mail, they send it to her and she faxes it to me. Sounds like a long way of doing things, but it works for me.

So if I think of something in my head I don't have to do it. If I can't do I don't do it, I do something else.

Duke Ellington is my choice for many reasons. Nobody has written so many great pieces of music, which are everlasting, and he has made them available to the world through his orchestrations of his work in a unique way. Lastly, he was himself a fine pianist. He covers the entire musical spectrum with his genius.

The key of D is daffodil yellow, B major is maroon, and B flat is blue.

One should leave the piano when Oscar comes in. This man is dangerous.

That's something Mary Lou Williams used to tell me: If you're not feeling right about what you're doing and you play a minor tune it all comes back, falls into place. I don't know if that's true, but I do it.

I'd just as soon be on a good Steinway or Yamaha just as well.

As long as I can still be on my own and do my own thing and be working full time, it's great.