She didn’t mind the sacrifice. It seemed enough for a life, to give yourself to music the way nuns give themselves to God. To vow. To surrender. Only music, after all, made life bearable. Only with music did she feel–what was it? Free? Happy? No, it was something else. Awake.

She didn’t mind the sacrifice. It seemed enough for a life, to give yourself to music the way nuns give themselves to God. To vow. To surrender. Only music, after all, made life bearable. Only with music did she feel–what was it? Free? Happy? No, it was something else. Awake.

– Carolina De Robertis –

The Gods of Tango

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