The Flamenco is a tree and the south of spain is its roots.Making music or sharing it living front it or by it? Wishing to be it or just being?
Life is there in front of us,life writhes about in front of our eyes,life is terribly expressive.
There are people,eyes,details,stories,its story.There are also dreams and reality,different cultures,teachers,schools and currents,envies,discoweries,memories and passion. In the eyes there is alternatively emptiness and intensity.
The voice and guitar melt into one another and then separate.Sound and silence inter leave to build a fragile edifice.
An instant of music where one fels in ones place.
Clara
Clara: Her passion has not stopped growing little by little as the years go by.Today it feeds its hopes via the duo "dame la mano".
Gregorio
Greg: A guitarist who is in a perpetual search for his artistic truth, Gregorio has been facinated by the flamenco as of a very young age.Gregorio has followed a typical path,that is first of all he was a back-up musicien (chano lobato,pepe linares,etc...), and then an author and composer.