There’s something about jazz music on a cold San Francisco night that is relaxing. Especially after the long holiday, it’s a luxury to be back in my studio, chilling out to the awesomeness of Herbie Hancock.
Maybe it’s a personal thing, but jazz reminds me to slow down and become more considerate. It also reminds me that improvisation can reap better results. Both of which are part of my goals for the New Year (note that I didn’t say “resolution” – I feel like resolutions aren’t created, or taken, as seriously).