ET APRÈS, ON VERRA... (And then, we shall see...)
Dark and down-tempo-chansons looking like
slow-frenchy-folk-organico-minimal & groovy torch songs
She says that it all comes together, music and words...
It is not too late... as always, she writes perfectly not stopping once. At the back of the room, facing the screen, she knows she is alone in the flat, it is important so things come to be, like a ritual. The music is simple, it had been going on for centuries in her head...
Four words, four notes, one pulsation. One day, she gathered these eight little objects, recorded the loops on her own, the arpeggios, her voice.
It had all always been there, like a perfume, ravishing...




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