Jigger_GR
Kostas Lab.
Itea, Fokis, Greece
"I echo your ecstasy
I enter the room with percussion or a gentle rise.
You will feel me beating at skin or stirring emotion.
I am an ice-blue vein ticking in your wrist.
I remember you and I lead you to places you've known before.
I will come to your party and stay the night.
I am memory
I was there in the room when you first made love.
I aid your grief
I will come to your funeral
I am laser beam and strobe, attuned to your mood.
In smoke-wreathed bars and sun-warmed squares.
I am all things to all people
I am life

I Am Music"

"I echo your ecstasy
I enter the room with percussion or a gentle rise.
You will feel me beating at skin or stirring emotion.
I am an ice-blue vein ticking in your wrist.
I remember you and I lead you to places you've known before.
I will come to your party and stay the night.
I am memory
I was there in the room when you first made love.
I aid your grief
I will come to your funeral
I am laser beam and strobe, attuned to your mood.
In smoke-wreathed bars and sun-warmed squares.
I am all things to all people
I am life

I Am Music"