A demo CD covered with dust for 17 years.

An owner of a restaurant allowed me to practice sax in the basement in winter. It was a storage/garbage space of a restaurant in East Village. In 2004, the city was recovered from 9/11. I recorded a demo CD with a Israeli bassist, Assaf Hakimi. Spinning it, I found sloppy details of mine but the sound evokes awe. I experienced a lot of things since then but am not necessarily a better artist than old self.