Sting
Lights on the surface of the wine
and your constellating tiny moles
they lift me up, to your sky
The swarm of freckles on your face
and your silky, honey lips
they sting my heart, sting my heart.
U. Alba
On April 2021 a friend of mine told me: "Wouldn't it be cool if you released a song every week on your website?" Of course, back then I thought he was kidding. However for some reason I later decided to give it a try, posting not songs exactly, but drafts, or sketches, or sketches of sketches, or something of the sort. The aim was to post something every week, in the raw and spontaneous form of a baby song. Here you can check them out.
I hope you enjoy this experiment.
U. Alba