I've been speaking with amirah about the vogue of most popular music today. They are at this very moment inspiring those who fear senescence. The hindering of such belief in these non-existing mentalities in our world. Perpetuity of life through music. So in basic words. New music is as beautiful as old. We look up to recent artist as we do classics. -mizu

If not a song, give me the intro

Some of our tracks started out as a poem or rap bars written beforehand. But the true artistry comes once I've heard an instrumental blaring celestially from that mac book amirah holds so dearly. Those words flow like rivers of tears from my inward eye. This song was about a winter affaire de coeur. Such a voluptuous princess she was. A risque French and Ethiopian melange. She would play piano so enthusiastically. Playing my plain like Roberta Flack. I loved every moment she fucked with me. But there was an expiration. I belonged to someone else. So with that this winter candy faded from my heart as she walked away from me forever.  

winterblood

I look back on everything that's been given to me. And all that has been stolen. I love what I have and everything apart of its make up.

The Winter Was Wrong

Dulce by NVY

Al Simmons

NEW VANITY YOUTH

The Mizu Kids

Milo Valsava - Vocals, Guitar, Stories 
Amirah - Production, Instrumentals, Visuals

'I split a sheet of Australia's finest with members of the SavageLand aggregation. Standing in the somber alley way I've known so well. "Brad the Intern" hands me that dutch master filled with the outdoor girl scout strain mixed with the most effectual red wood I have ever consumed. All night I've been taking brown molly to the head in cups of sparkling organic Sipp. "What's going on with Nvy brother", Brad was leaning back with his hands shoved in his pocket. His black classic shades engulfed in weed smoke as he exhaled and spoke. Amirah had been rolling for hours... she stood away from us spinning around allowing herself to be free. Her hair swung back and forth alluringly. The music that she moved to was her own, it was our own. We want you all to experience the cruel actuality of our lives, along with the deep delicacy of our love. I express my appreciation of winsomeness in women. The adventures we have embarked on. I hope it is al real for you as it was for us... Mizu'  

NVY

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