NOLA

"Time to thinking in the magic world of all dreams. Music, sex, passion, art, noise are in the air. Cold days with sun, where the people are happy, rarely, they through the streets of the inequality. Hot nights without moon, where different faces are a special smile to share, rarely. Bizarre speech in the street within the limits of the reason and fiction. What reason? A lot of words with stories of all years. Here, inequality is a word: the rest is part of an history to enjoy the steps to go where someone call the hell. Music, sex, passion, art, noise are in the ambient. Confused with the air of the night. Mixed with the breeze of the morning.

The city has a soul. Fortunately, a lost soul. The overhead between the rich and poor people is so big than in this space, it is possible to build with inspiration and despair great worlds. Worlds with the color of the black skin and the voice of the white and red faces. Fire and water in the same space to forget any religion and evoke all at same time. Fear and joy to explain the duality of the being human, and more, accept the fact that we've in sin. What it is? Recognize the possibility to live, free.

No time to sleeping. A song sung by someone in the riverwalk, and the laugh tell me about the important time in the day to day of the life. What day to day?. It's more sing the music and dance, before the morning, before the night. Confused names are in the mind and the magic remains into the ambient to search a motivation more than music, sex, passion, art, noise."