Back, songs, nerves, and doubles back
Last night I returned to debut in a scene from Buenos Aires. I was terrified and somewhat rusty. People had come to hear and see that these were the songs, and there were. No sound check, because there was no time and had just begun. And we started.
The first song was a kind of operation without anesthesia. I felt a certain urgency. Premature osteoarthritis in my fingers, and felt that it would not be able to give word. But the night was Judak & Paillet, and Leo pulled me, gave me a slap in the neck in the form of chords and voices. Shine our way and we were released as a champion of good understanding and improvisation measure.
The songs went, each one special and unique. The surprises were dropping like stone. Things went weird and unique.
When we wanted to realize we were giving everything. People saw it and enjoy it with us. It was the first concert together. My first concert in Buenos Aires after many years. All this added value was seen and touched.
Suddenly, no more songs. The time we flew. The register was short. The public is left with some enthusiasm, and that always has its that.
Good feeling for a start like that. After
.. Post concert serrano fraternal and beer. Little more could you want. Music
pair salad and shaped skull. The same is now all you want, you can try it.
Cheers
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