Okay, so this is the first and tardy post from the Latin country with monitored Internet access -- let's call it Sublime. Here in Sublime, where we are for two months, the socioeconomic intensity can so fill one's pores one must seek release in the volcanism of the music or dance here. Music becomes a way to gaze beyond the moat of the ocean.
Let that be enough for now, more later soon.
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