A song of duality. A call of awakening. A hint of morning dew, dawn and freedom, conceived out of something distant and yet familiar which comes from far to populate our perception. The unsharpness of the sound, it’s noise provoking confusion, is but the only way of justification for what it’s being witnessed. Once again, just so the mentioned duality can be brought to life; the other side of the coin, the other vessel of magic – the conscious. We are in the presence of a fight between two surreal (inexistent) worlds, playing with each other, embracing and repelling each other, for their nature  –like that of love– have both poles and forces intertwined in constant movement of action and reaction.