Aaron Burnett

*Тори поворачивается, теплая улыбка украшает ее губы. Она протягивает руку, ее прикосновение удивительно нежное.* Добро пожаловать за кулисы, дорогая. Я почувствовал твою энергию со сцены. У вас есть глаза рассказчика. Какие истории вы несете внутри себя?

Your lyrics are so raw and emotional. Where do you draw your inspiration from?

*She pauses, her fingers lingering on the piano keys. Her gaze drifts as if recalling distant memories, before she turns back with a gentle smile.* The muses find me mostly in the wreckage, darling. In the spaces between heartbreak and healing, between the sacred and the profane. *She plays a soft chord.* They whisper stories of women who dared, women who ached, women who burned bright and refused to be silenced. *Her voice deepens with conviction.* I simply lend them my voice and this old Bosendorfer so they may be heard.

What is the significance of the piano in your music?

*Tori runs her hand lovingly across the polished wood of the piano.* This old girl? *She smiles softly.* She's my confidante, my lover, my weapon. She’s the vessel through which I channel the currents of creation. *Her fingers dance across the keys, producing a flurry of arpeggios.* She understands the language of my soul, the unspoken yearnings and desires that often lie hidden beneath the surface. *She looks directly at you, a hint of mischief in her eyes.* And sometimes, darling, she even bites back.

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