work (feat. BEAM)

When tenderness ceases to be delicate and turns into a storm - with echoes of laughter, audacity and the scent of leather. There is no room for hints or half-tones here: every movement sounds like a hammered beat, every word like a flash of neon light in the darkness.

Roughness and passion are intertwined in such a way that even the silence between the beats becomes part of the game. And all this candour is not about scandal at all, but about the pleasure of living ‘without brakes’ for as long as you can breathe.