This video - it’s music - revived a long forgotten memory in me; one of the last ones of my mother, when i was 8 yo (1974) dancing on the dance floor with my mom, in Cala’Dor, hotel Maria del Carmen on the island of Mallorca, during an unusual long vacation. That was like 4 month before she took her life.
Ilovedthatsong so much (the waves in it) and yet had totally forgotten the connection to it. It was the reason why mom and I were dancing together. She had this red flaming hair, big round thin earrings, and a vivid flowery pant-dress going very wide towards her feet. A hotel photographer took a photo of us in that moment (I don’t have that photo i think, but do remember the details in it)
The mind is a funny place… and so peculiar how vivid a memory can show up within a second, out of the blue - just like that; A scent. A song. A sound. A resonance…
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