The waters move through our dreams and we descend into our subconscious to realize what we have been instructing our mind to do all along.
So many wounds are hidden inside our mind, waiting to be addressed.
My country is a compendium of wounds, of bypassed grief.
The dead are not at peace here, they scream and demand fire and vengeance.
Some of the broken ones channel them and act on their desires.
Some of the hurt ones call them and let them increase their own hidden pains in the fires of fury.
Colombia suffers again, more deaths.
Because healing is postponed, collective grief is pending, the realization and acceptance of all the people we've lost. So, so many.
And within that acceptance can only come the pure intention that should drive the country to really solve the problems, get over the pain and never again repeat the cycle of violence.
In the cycles of time there's only one timeline we can control: ours.
Are we ready to actually make the decision to stop?
We have the beauty of the waters to help us go deeper inside ourselves, a beauty that's so clearly channeled through this wonderful track.
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About the Curator - Henry Gonzalez
Musician from Colombia, constantly inspired and moved by music and trying to express it in the best way posible, trying to find common souls who get as transformed by music and sound as he does.
Music can be a spiritual experience, you just have to find the right one.