There is something sacred in La Chica’s voice. Her incantation frees us from gravity, her body undulates, carrying ours by mimicry. A dance of sounds, words, cries, idioms, fingers. From her keyboard, just like a shaman, she drives and leads our trance. One must see her prepare before releasing a sound, her back straight, her shoulders spread, her head leaning upwards, her chin placed on her chest, her eyes half shut, and suddenly the vibration gushes, serene, magical, calming.
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