"The journey to the OZEN concert began already on Friday morning, a week before, when I woke up in the morning to discover that I had lost my voice. I've heard of such cases from people in the industry, but this was the first time it happened to me. To be honest, I thought it was an exaggerated cold...
On Monday (concert day) I woke up to another morning without a voice and with a virus in my stomach.  I crawled to the medicine cabinet to take whatever relevant and we headed to Tel Aviv.
On the way, we were hit by a car that scratched the side of our vehicle.

But that didn't stop me from continuing according to plan..."