Very slow, emotional, and jazzy. This is the mix of a Valentines Day in sweet solitude. Remembering those attempts to find in exclusive relationships what is openly accessible at all times following our deep flow. That is bliss, joy, and fulfilment.
This mix was dedicated to a special person. But that person doesn't seem to find the time to listen to what I offered. And looking at it with more honesty: That person has more important things to do than to indulge in this virtual present I offered instead of flowers.
Some people interested in what I am doing still think there was a monk, a coach, a witty jack of all trades, a potential lover and friend living inside of the body writing these lines, willing to follow them into the void outside of music and loving encounters. I thought so, too, until very recently.
But we were wrong.
Now there's music everywhere. There are loving encounters. And in that realm of music and warmth the words and thoughts manifest at times.
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