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The Path
I am totally sure that each musician, artist, have already gotten desperately lost inside his art. Lost between possibilities,...
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Two Jars
About Eyes, Pain, and Windows Life sounds like two unbalanced jars: one full and one empty. And it is almost automatic to concentrate on...
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Resumption
I've been absent for a long time. Absent from friends, family, absent from me. Livelihood has become a burden and my only concern. But...
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It Takes Time
When I was 20, I sent a video of me singing to a boy whom I liked. He said: "Why don’t you just play the guitar? It would sound better.”...
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How good are you?
- Two months sustaining myself through music in Montreal There are some fantastic experiments about social behavioral patterns. One of my...
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Outside of the Cocoon
I arrive at 5:45 a.m in the subway to sign up the list of musicians. The "homeless" people still sleep through the empty station. One of...
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Turning Into
I bought 2 packets of fairy lights To create a scenario where I can act To be a character and so forget All the insecurity that I am. One...
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