Art, in its myriad forms, seems to be a timeless pursuit, driven by an innate human desire to leave a mark, to transcend the boundaries of our mortal existence. Whether it’s through the delicate strokes of a Haiku, the vibrant colors of a painting, or the timeless narratives of storytelling, art captures the essence of our experiences and emotions, preserving them for future generations.
how is it that I did not know this band and this song specially, existed?
Amazing
Hahaha, well, I guess not everyone is a long-time music sybarite who has always been in the quest of gourmet delights for the ear, mind and soul. Hence, I reckon that these are probably just things of those of us, who already standing at an advanced age, tend to remember a time full of good memories and experiences which apparently have not been repeated anymore.
And apropos of what I have commented, allow me now to answer the question you asked about the Cuban lady also with another old and little-known musical speech of mine.