Urban Girl
I miss being with an urban girl we would have made love under the Jacaranda trees in Rosebank off road from consumerism. It is neither spring nor autumn nevertheless the flower blossom. It is a rare possibility in the middle of the buzzing activity of Jozi and Joburg but we are angels moving with another velocity. Speed define our experience if you move with a very much slower pace than everyone around you then you become invisible. Lyt til FREMMEDHED OG BEKEDNTSKAB på TREMELLA RADIO tirsdage kl.19.00.. ..eller podcast når som helst