The Dinamo Muzes

 
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They were 9 and became 10, the last one recently arrived.  They celebrate the rite of passage, the rhythm of the senses and harmonies, birthdays…..In towns criss-crossed by arteries, veins and rivers, the Muzes play and blow on our questing souls, they waltz and whirl exquisitely.

In their wake the music increases and the reapers leave the imprint of their dance in the tarmac, implant coloured dreams in the city and remind us that we must desire passionately.  In front, bounding and joyful, the pecheurs de pourpre sow the colours of life.

  • 10 Muzes dynamo
  • 6 pêcheurs de pourpre
The Dinamo Muzes

They were 9 and became 10, the last one recently arrived.  They celebrate the rite of passage, the rhythm of the senses and harmonies, birthdays…..In towns criss-crossed by arteries, veins and rivers, the Muzes play and blow on our questing souls, they waltz and whirl exquisitely.

In their wake the music increases and the reapers leave the imprint of their dance in the tarmac, implant coloured dreams in the city and remind us that we must desire passionately.  In front, bounding and joyful, the pecheurs de pourpre sow the colours of life.

  • 10 Muzes dynamo
  • 6 pêcheurs de pourpre