ritual...

...so if somone has let you down and you're on the ground and the blues are pouring down on you out of bathtubs, if you feel the cold slowly working its way through your clothes and to your skin, and from your skin to your bone. if it's one of those moments you know too well, put a record on and close your eyes - what else could you do?

follow the traces of this carefree voice, the knowing steps of the upright bass until you stand in the middle of a dancing crowd celebrating a long night and a new day. the dancing of those who give that crazy thing another spin once more. defiantly.
what else could they do?

elisabeth kontomanou - fever (2006)

elisabeth kontomanou - ayanna left new orleans and went to mexico (2006)


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