Can't dance even if my life depends on it...
but strangely, when I hear Andean music, my feet starts to waggle...
their music is so joyous... more so if I hear it played live...
here is a member of the group called Wayrason, a multi talented guy who held me spellbound along with two other guys the other day at Takamatsu Station...
I have seen them before performing at the busy streets of Kyobashi, Osaka...
couldn't resist buying one of their albums...
here, he sings, and plays the Charango (guitar like), Quena (flute), Antara grande (pentatonic scale large flute), and a bunch of hardy thumb size seeds for percussion...
these guys were simply fabulous...
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