I feel the blood of my ancestors awake in my body. A potent admixture of Zulu, Xhosa, and Dutch phenotypes find a vigorous nexus in my person. I surmise I am braver and stronger for the variety. I am a living cocktail of DNA and my capacity for musical zest and musical energy is endless. Like the efflorescent Magellanic Clouds above South Africa, or glittering Alpha Centauri or the splendid Milky Way Core, my inner being is spectacular in its enthusiasm for dance. I light up, just as the stars light up. I party with verve and joyous vim. I laugh, I move, I sweat, I scream, I triumph. I dance first and leave last. I love the commanding beat as it envelops the crowd, even as it were the very pulse in my chest. I live for music like the flowers live for the supreme influence of the sun. I live for music like the rocket lives for immersion in the sky. I invite you into my world, where the full panoply of afro beats come awake and dance like so many beads in a kaleidoscope... 🎵🎶
