September 2001, Cyclades, the weather is wondeful and each landscape more overwhelming than another. After visiting Paros, Delos and Mykonos, here is Santorini. It is while remembering especially the scenes shot in the charming Oia (pronounce "Eya") village that I compose this track.

A view of the village


We could almost hear the bells ringing...


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Une appartition, un oracle ?

Inspirations : Cafe Del Mar, Bent, Cup Of Tea Records

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