Harmonica blues
Here it's a piano that draws the first visions. A voice relates that it comes from the concrete, the avenues, from sidewalks crowded or deserted, from the shadows, and forsaken trees. The city. Cities. A harmonica, restraint personified, and then a rhythm section advancing through the heart of its streets and souls. A stroll that owes as much to memories as it does to an observation, and a condition: city-dweller, eye-witness, man, musician, Charles Pasi walks, paces, and advances, over the asphalt and in his head.
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