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4 September 2008. Sun again, luminous air...
Un ritmo elemental--de negra y dos corcheas...un óvalo oscurecido, silencio...
Words for music, hidden in the traces of the cordillera. Laguna Brava--an Andean lake, high above, rippling with sea waves... Linked, as legend has it, by underground caves reaching all the way to the Pacific...
Baguala--mountain song...
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