Aiko's happiness
I sometimes drop the quill and mouse to write music. It's an escape from words and their mental hegemony. It's a roundtrip to my feelings where I visit bars and common musical structures. For example, in 'Purple' below, from the 'Aiko's happiness' album dedicated to my daughter, I explore what the color purple evokes for me. A private spectacle on the crucial and deadly theme of Climate fucking change? Yes and no ...
"From my early childhood, before my bones, nerves, and veins were fully strengthened, I have always seen this vision in my soul, even to the present time when I am more than seventy years old. In this vision, my soul, as God would have it, rises up high into the vault of heaven and into the changing sky and spreads itself out among different peoples, although they are far away from me in distant lands and places."
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-Hildegard Von Bingen-
