jeantoba.media en | asiAnna laughs and swings
It was watching and hearing my daughter laughing swinging that I found the inspiration of the music that serves to support this video.In this video, I propose the reading of a text which supplements, reinforces and accompanies perfectly the music and the drawing made by my daughter. The text was written by Isalaric.
loves, asia, childhood, exoticism, flute, percussions, poetry, dream
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asiAnna laughs and swings

asiAnna laughs and swings or there is art in the Love and Love in the art.

I am proud and happy to present this video because it says a lot on what makes my inspiration. I am always very moved watching to this video. It brings together all that is most dear to my heart, the loved persons and the arts. The drawing is of my daughter, the text is of my wife and for the rest it is yours truly. This video is a moving creation, touching family testimony, small musical fruit of shared loves.

There is art in the Love and Love in the art.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

Tangled green and blue, asiAnna laughs and swings.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

From the West or the East, asiAnna does a dream.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

Spiced perfumes, i walk.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

Decorated colors, sunny smells.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

The sea was withdrawn, the desire of elsewhere carries she away.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

The honey taste mixed with sea salt.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

Enchanted flutes, velvety resonances.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

The coral expires, asiAnna plays with the wind.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

Decrypted mysteries, loved faces.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

From Santiago to Jerusalem, the finitude of being has no secret.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

I stop close to asiAnna. From my bag full of colors and spices, i get out a flute.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

Flute with magic powers, moves away the clouds from the heart, illuminates the path of the one who get lost.

 

Imagined childhood, reinvented dream,

I’m leaving, new adventures, again the unknown.

 

Reinvented childhood, imagined dream,

Exchanged smiles and glances, brief meeting. In the sky, a star scintillates in the night…

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