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Listen to "Friends" by Sestrica taken from "Memory Lane" out on 26th January via Fuselab

Pre-order: https://fuselab.bandcamp.com/album/memory-lane

Sestrica indulges in nostalgic oblivion on her album titled "Memory Lane", organizing a session of deep self-therapy. Her silent musical poetry takes on song forms - Eugenia's sensitive vocals can be heard in most of the tracks on the album, seamlessly weaving in between the familiar gradient pads and languid trance synthesizers.
Two years of covid turbulence, a series of wars, mass migration and countless political upheavals - the world has managed to change a lot in the last few years. Each of these phenomena has had many private consequences for each of us: broken ties and personal loss, desperate searches for new meanings and nervous breakdowns, forced isolation and the inability to return to certain places. Sestrica finds spiritual salvation in the warmest and most unchanging of all - her own memories.
The compositions on "Memory Lane" are a kind of audio memoir. Each of them, like a separate chapter, is dedicated to something very specific and personal - long periods of life and lightning changes, places of strength and close people, moments of catharsis and indescribable expiriences at the intersection of the physical and psycho-emotional. These are the few memories that never fade and over time become life's foundation.

Links:
Sestrica
https://soundcloud.com/sestrica
https://sestrica.bandcamp.com/album/soft-power
https://www.instagram.com/sestrica.als
Fuselab
@fuselab
https://fuselab.bandcamp.com/music

Memory Lane

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[Premiere] Sestrica - Friends (Fuselab)

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Dubrava_2

Released on March 10 - 2016
Label: Fog Mountain Records
Buy on iTunes: apple.co/1QFUE6V

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[ LE SOUQ ]

Une fleur d’oranger qui dévoile son parfum,
Un vieil homme qui fume le narguilé,
Ces épices colorées qui peignent le dessin
D’une vie que le voyage a animé,
Le Souq vit.
Perles d’ivoire, tapisseries et rayons de vie
Ornent ce palais qui sublime tes rêves.
Un goût de Raki sur tes lèvres,
Des reflets nacrés nourrissent tes envies ;
Le Souq vit.
Les cris qui se mélangent aux odeurs de thé,
Le miel qui émaille cette pâte feuilletée,
Les turbans qui diaprent les galeries,
Et cette musique qui retentit…
Le Souq vit.
Au rythme des darboukas, je l’aperçois onduler,
Elle esquisse un sourire, suis-je hypnotisé…
Enivré par cette danse, je m’éloigne avec elle,
En chantonnant que la vie est belle.
Le Souq vit.

Le passage du multiculturalisme

Dist

Мы будем танцевать, 
Мы будем утопать в тумане. 
Плакать и мечтать 
Без гроша в кармане. 
Сон, 
Куда заводит жизнь? 
Свет, 
Где твои слова пустые?
Рай, 
В парке у воды 
Мои руки стынут. 
Храм. 

Я хочу уйти.
Стало холодно и скучно! 
Свет,
Мне больше ничего, 
Ничего не нужно! 
Рай, 
Храм, 
Сад. 

Мы будем танцевать… 
Мы будем танцевать…

Le passage du multiculturalisme

Jean Paul Dupont

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