Peregrino

The song smells like road dust and hot wind from the mountains. You can hear the footsteps of a barefoot wanderer - either a sage or a simpleton who is tired of fighting with himself and has finally decided to admit that the worst enemy is always in the reflection. But forgiveness is also there, in the same reflection, only a little softer, like an olive shadow under the scorching sun.

The music rocks like the current of a turbulent river, sometimes enveloping, sometimes taking your breath away. In these melodious incantations is the desire to fly away from the nest, to experience vertigo, but at the same time to hide in the highest hut on the mountain, where you can just breathe and be silent.

It sounds like a strange prayer for those who have tried too long to prove their importance to the world, and then realised that being a son of the earth and coming to terms with one's inner primitive self is much more honest and peaceful.