In the silence before the drop, the light begins to fade. Shadows crawl across the sky - and for a moment, the world forgets how to breathe. I am drawn to that darkness. Not to lose myself in it, but to find what still glows inside. This is where rhythm becomes ritual, where sound bends time, and emotion eclipses reason. In every heartbeat, there's a pulse of the unknown - a whisper that says: step into the dark, and feel yourself ignite. When the light returns, nothing will be same. Music from my heart & soul to yours, much love, Saby xx
