A little anger in a soft voice. A little sunshine in every season. I got angry at everything that exists. Without recourse I preferred to sing it.more

War is part of everything. Could the incessant struggle of existence be explained? Or could it be sung? A song for stubborn dreamers. May the battle never leave. For the ghosts who still walk in peace more

Music that recalls love, summer and the things we should have said to each other. I wanted to honor this sweet melody to guarantee you an experience of pure softness. An ideal sound for dreamers. Those who like to escape in the clouds of songs.more