Pittsburgh's very own "Prince of Hardstyle", Lush has been dropping bomb after bomb and leaving dancefloors destroyed in his wake. Bouncy beats, hard bass, and floor stomping energy seem to be things he brings to every show. Quickly rising through the ranks, Lush is looking to take the Hard Dance world by storm!!

For booking inquires, please email:
s.carcaise724@gmail.com

Also! Go give his facebook page a 'Like' to keep up on all his current bookings!

http://www.facebook.com/DjLush724

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“Music is… a mother’s lullaby. It gives sound to our feelings when we have no voice, words when we are silent. In it we praise, love, hope, and remember. In the breath of the soul, the contours of the path of a hummingbird in flight, an the wind that carries it; music shapes and shivers into endless colours, nuanced and diverse, and eternally creative. It is Spirit taking form.
Music is carried by the vibrations of molecules of air, like waves upon an ocean. It perhaps uniquely captures and conveys the interior landscape of one human mind to another, holding our tears and sweat, pain and pleasure, packaged as paeans and preludes and etudes and nocturnes. It is the texturization of the deliquescence of time, the ebb and flow of mood and meaning. It ruminates, vacillates, contemplates and stimulates.
In music we organize and fantasize, arranging the elements of music- melody, rhythm, and harmony – into meaningful shapes and patterns. Its rhythms move our hands, feet and bodies to the pulses of the universe. Its harmonies breathe with the exploratory intricacies and curiosities of relationship and proportion, consonance, dissonance, assonance, and resonance. Its melodies flitter into flights of fancy, weaving woe and wonder.
When music is married to language, then what is spoken becomes song, elevating the intentions and entreating us to listen more deeply, making the profane sacred. Music soothes the soul, and the savage beast. Orpheus mystifies creatures and trees, changing the course of rivers, outplaying the Sirens’ song with his lyre. Radha and Krishna play the flute and dance jubilantly.”

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