Do you feel the sand between your toes, the gentle breeze in your hair? HENRY GREEN is fed up with the
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Do you feel the sand between your toes, the gentle breeze in your hair? HENRY GREEN is fed up with the drizzle and sets out to collect beach feelings all over the world, always after the sun. But melancholy, she never let go of him completely; sometimes she sneaks up behind her to dupe the fugitive. And so he washes around us with fine chords and a tender voice, sings a song in between with the breeze: because even the most beautiful palm fronds cast a shadow.
Quebécoise GHOSTLY KISSES knows how warm it can be under a blanket of sadness, who has given her heart to William Faulkner and asks for ours in even more fragile sounds than Mr. Green. Also snuggled in BLEU ROI from the border triangle, which also knows its way around light and shadow and likes to counter the daylight with a clear voice against the royal blue of the night.
