WHERE? I suspect nowhere … This track inspired by those far sweet memories by Durutti Column!
I have a strange theory … about Notre Dame’s burning Spire.
Sometimes I need to dream of the imagination I had as a child.
A good Rioja.
Reaching the power of invisibility among people is a great power in this era, but you have to be ready … sometimes you can even be unsure of your own existence. Are you afraid of the desert? Do you exist when no one is watching you? At least, what I hope is that someone is listening, out there.
Directly from the real crop circles on my guitar.
Somewhere there’s a hidden place where a forgotten fire is still burning.
Anything you’re sure of might suddenly collapse.
Is free INSPIRATION still possible?