(Voices out of Africa)

Looking for themeselves among sounds and foreing voices: fear, joy, restelness, irony.

(Ancestrals calls)

A old rhythm, sweet and restelness, dancing into our alms.

(Exotic festival)

Leave space to the music in order to dance with our body.

(Oriental dance)

Coloured recalls that will temp and they want to take far away from our score.

(Aborigenes)

A wind of rhythms dancing around the centre.

(Pilgrim)

Sparkling helps are coming from the top to lead us to long and winding journey towards the score.

(Rain dance)

We will be constantly happy, if intead of groaning for what we can't get, we'll better use at the best what it has been given.

(Sanctuary)

God is everywhere, we are him.

(At the top of the temple)

Overthere, where all is to love, comes the magic.

(Sweet samba)

The joy you got in making the last step to reach the destination, it should be the fuel to use to make the first step for the next one.

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