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04.06.2006 -
Hello boys and girls, I have been playing with the Brio train set in Pablo's room. I like to do this whenever I can. I think this is an ingenious invention because it is such a simple idea. Even a two year old can connect the tracks together and the trains are easy to place on them allowing them to move around freely. I have come up with some very creative formations recently which have looked almost perfect but for one missing part. If only I had one more curved piece I would have a masterpiece worthy of making me a town planner in a big German city. I can imagine this is probably the sort of task they might give potential recruits to somewhere like Microsoft. Give them a certain amount of parts and see what they come up with. The last one I came up with had all the right ingredients. The tracks weaved in and out of each-other, through each-other, sometimes running parallel with each-other, under and over bridges etc. But the problem was the missing piece. The result: It was useless because the trains would never be able to make use of my creation without becoming derailed. Pablo didn't like that concept. I tried to convince him it was still brilliant but he wasn't having it. He picked the thing up and destroyed it. To me this was comparable to a natural disaster like the ones we hear about in third world countries (or California). He then proceeded to start all over and construct a new formation which was actually much better than mine. It was simple and logical. It was beautiful. It was a plain oval track. He didn't use all the pieces because he didn't need them. The trains moved freely and happily. I was stunned like I haven't been for a long time. My point? Simple is always best. Simple works and simple is beautiful. I wonder if those Microsoft examiners would agree with me. The parallels here are so close to making music. It is no use constructing a complex piece of music unless you can find the missing piece of the puzzle. In musical terms this might mean starting in one key, going around the houses, and then finding yourself unable to return to your original key without faking or manipulating it. I have been guilty of this many times. I like the way he didn't feel the need to use all the ingredients. When making music we sometimes try too hard by saying everything to the point we are saying nothing. The other lesson here is to let people express themselves without imposing your ego on them. It was his train set after all. What I came up with didn't impress him. It only confused him. He then showed me how it is done and I was humbled.
 
Eva seems to have grown out of the baby sick phase. For a while every item of clothing I wore had her dry sick on my shoulders. I could be seen walking down the King's Road in Chelsea proudly showing off these stains occasionally giving other fathers a knowing look of "hey dude, you know what this is". The back of her head is so perfect. She is just starting to grow normal hair which looks like the formation of a hurricane on CNN's weather chart. I am tempted to draw the Florida coast line North West of this hurricane and draw little dots (the Caribbean) right on her crown. She is six months old now and developing fast. If I could describe the smell of her head I would surely win literary awards. If I could bottle it I would be a billionaire. She is so cute. I remember Misty at this age. Little girls are the best. They seem smarter or have more wisdom about them because they (or in Misty and Eva's case) are much quieter. They are taking it all in and can seduce me to the point they will get whatever they want (clothes, jewelry and cash mostly) later on. They will get it from me because they deserve it. I'll do anything to get that look of approval from them. Eva and Misty have blue eyes which is curious because I have green/grey (the colour of the Thames river on a rainy day).

I love looking after her although it isn't easy. It's actually very challenging sometimes because I can't for the life of me work out how to do anything else while holding the baby. It's really difficult to make a cup of coffee with one arm. How do you unscrew the lid? How can mothers do anything? But they do, miraculously, while we fathers totally take this for granted as we do something really important like the crossword puzzle. I had the idea of developing a cookery book using only one arm. "Dom's one arm delights". (Suggestions for titles are welcome). Maybe I could approach Martha Stewart or Oprah (while promoting my album of course. I'll do whatever it takes to sell my album in America) with this idea. Hey, I recorded an album holding the baby. It might have been only a few times but time goes by slowly with a baby in your arm.
 
I have had an interesting six months (I think that's how long it's been since my last newsletter). I have been to India with my band, done a few shows with Sting in Las Vegas, others in Central America and the Caribbean, done a few master-classes in music colleges, recorded a few albums with other artists around Europe and beyond, and recorded my own album, "Fourth Wall". As I write I am in Portugal about to start a two month European tour with Sting. My son Harley is with me which is great for both of us because we get on really well and are actually quite similar in many ways. We are sharing a room and I am keeping him in my pocket at all times. He's coming to rehearsals with me, sound-checks, out for dinner and tonight he will be side of stage for our first show here in Lisbon. I believe we are playing to 65,000 people. Having any members of my family with me always makes it easier. I think it gives them a chance to understand better what it is I am doing while I am away.

I must say I feel relieved to have completed Fourth Wall. It took a lot out of me and has left me somewhat emotionally drained. This is why I am have been happy to immerse myself in other peoples' projects. I am very fortunate in that respect because people still want me to play with them (particularly my main "client"). I still get incredibly excited when I work with others because I am mostly going into the unknown, playing on tunes they have worked on for months or longer. I can come in with a fresh approach which is exactly what is required of me. Their expectations are high which puts some pressure on me but not as much pressure as I impose on myself with my own expectations of my own ability to deliver. I don't arrive at these sessions all cocky, wearing a cloak or anything like that. If I am hired I treat all equally and with respect. I am a perfectionist which can be like a curse. Someone described perfectionism very clearly recently: "Perfectionism is the pursuit of failure". Wow! That's pretty deep. This means failure is actually the payoff in some sort of ****ed up or kinky way. I can identify with this concept. I am sure some of you will join me with this feeling (or insecurity). I had one such experience last week in Serbia. I was invited to play on two albums by two separate artists (Vinnie Colaiuta was also on the sessions). One was Kristina Kovac and the other was Vlado Giorgijev. They are both very popular in Serbia, particularly Vlado who is the biggest star there. He is a total perfectionist and I must say it was very hard working with him. But it was also very rewarding because he is an artist who knows exactly what he wants and I like working with people like that. His expectations of me were high and as usual I treated him with respect. I remember after the first tune, I did what I thought was one of my finer performances which I was actually quite proud of. After the take, I rather smugly expected him to say "wow, that's the best thing I ever heard. You are the master". Instead there was an eerie silence which seemed uncomfortably long (perhaps only two seconds) and through the talk-back mic he said "come in Dominic, I want to explain this track to you". He proceeded to explain how I needed to play this song with more feeling and conviction. Part of me thought "don't you know who you are talking to" but I listened and tried again with his suggestion. He was right. I played it better. The point here is I can always improve. I shouldn't expect to get away with what I think is enough and I must be prepared to take criticism if I want to move forward. He is an incredibly talented artist who I am proud to be associated with.
 
The other artist was Kristina. I thought this would be easier. It actually was but she is equally a brilliant musician who knows exactly what she wants. She is an amazing pianist and has super sharp ears. She wasn't afraid to ask me to raise the bar and play with more gusto. She would occasionally challenge me on my choice of chord voicings. I don't get that much. The result? a better performance than I would have come up with left to my own devices. Serbia is a fascinating place. The people seem of higher intelligence than anywhere else I have been. Everyone appears to be musically educated. I would walk the streets and hear someone practicing Bach partitas through a window. The next street I would hear someone practicing the cello or the violin. I might have head a pianist in the distance playing Chopin sonatas perfectly. These may well have been children for all I know. There is something very beautiful about the sound of people practicing in the distance. It's almost like listening to an affirmation of faith. I remember being in Cairo a few years ago and hearing the sound of Islamic chanting echoing through the streets early in the mornings. Whatever the prayer was it made me want to be a believer. The sound of Belgrade will have a lasting impression on me. Everyone speaks perfect English and can converse in most modern languages (Italian, French, Spanish, German not to mention their own dialects). The people are friendly and warm. Serbia is a jewel. Serbia is also a region that has suffered in war as have Croatia, Macedonia, Bosnia Hercegovina, Slovenia, Kosovo, Montenegro and Vojvodina. These countries make up the former Yugoslavia but the struggle was mainly between the Serbs and the Croats. I am baffled at how anyone who hasn't been there can comment or have an opinion on the state of affairs without seeing nor meeting the people. Unfortunately our prime minister and the American president suffered in this ignorance or naivete to the point they took sides. I don't want to get into politics here as I am only a musician. But I urge you to investigate or better still go there. You won't regret it. You might not want to leave. I didn't.
 
Back to music. I want to mention what it was like working with Vinnie Colaiuta. He considered to be the best session drummer in the world and I agree. But I think he is perhaps the best session player in the world. Period. Here is a musician who knows exactly how to deliver and when. Many people want to become session musicians. I wish these people could watch Vinnie in action because this would be the ultimate master-class. I watch him and I learn every time. It was different when he was in the Sting band with me because I might have taken his prowess for granted. Being able to play your instrument and be versatile is of course crucial but there is so much more involved. You have to be an extremely astute mind reader and have natural instincts in human nature and psychology. Session players work with musicians, artists and producers who I dare say are a complicated bunch. Knowing how to interact with creative people is a challenge in itself and takes a tremendous amount of concentration and patience. Vinnie is THE master and I will leave it at that because I could write (and probably will one day) a thesis on the subject. The only other person who comes close is the bass player, Pino Palladino. I am so fortunate to be working at this level because not only am I friends with these people but they are like my mentors or teachers. I am not as cool as they are and maybe show my emotions and vulnerable side too much but people still invite me on their records so I must be doing something right. If I tried to act as cool as them in the studio it probably wouldn't work. It certainly wouldn't be me.
 
I could go on but I have things to do. I need to sit by the pool here in Lisbon with Harley and relax. I need to work on my complexion because I have developed a studio tan. (To session musicians this means looking pale). Freckles are ready to join up again. The legs are frighteningly white which might take some work but I have to start somewhere.
 
I would like to thank all of you for being a part of this website. The further our journey together the more I feel I know you. The more I know you the more I like you. I had a fantastic time in Las Vegas with some of the Mi Fe girls. You all made me feel at ease (thanks for all the wonderful gifts). You all make me proud to know you. I love you all.
 
Love,


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