February 7 Soundbite – this Artist is hailing from the depths of the Venezuelan rain forest. Reminds you of some place? I don’t miss travelling as such but i do miss travelling with you – even if just across town let alone to an outpost of civilisation in what s now the wheezing lung of this planet.
The timeless beauty of this set shall be your companion where circumstances won’t let me. Gute Nacht!
Wonderful Set from one of the artists of the les Enfants Terrible Zurich Collective.
The Northern Group Atolls of Pukapuka, Nassau, Manihiki, Rakahanga, Penrhyn (Tongareva) and Suwarrow are some of the most inaccessible places left on this Planet, pre- and especially post-Covid. This is the product of their distance from Rarotonga, lack of sealed Airstrips and deep harbours, the self sufficiency of their inhabitants and very low population numbers. These islands are also the ancestral home of my amazing friend Johnny Frisbie and I recognised her in the smiles and the eyes of the people of Pukapuka.
Certainly not a curse stumbling upon this!
If you think you have to be Johnny Cash or David Bowie to pay tribute to NIN songs think again. Hats off to these young artists from Milan for such a timeless piece of art.
new and somewhat tragic take on ‘save the last dance for me’…
Corpi uniti abbracciati da una storia ripetuta
Scatenati conquistati troppe volte giá vissuta
Corpi belli corpi rari benvenuti al nostro tempio
Nostra grotta nostra tana, prendete esempio
Lo normale è lo comune, comunione è lo normale
La vita esterna sai lasciate ogni notte che voi entrate
L’orologio non si ferma, il tempo finirá
L’ora non ritorna, tutto polvere sará
Ricorda
Noi saremo qui
In questo gioco alleati come si
Non dovesse mai arrivare il lunedí
In un tempio senza porte, senza luci, senza norme
Qui
In questo gioco alleati come si
Non dovesse mai finire il venerdí
Chiudiamo una porta del sotterraneo e ne apriamo un’altra nel nostro tempio senza luci, senza norme, senza giudizio.