Sebastian Gonzalez,(1982-....) he started his music on a journey through the interstate highways that communicates Miami with New York. It was only him, his car, his clothes and an indian flute. The hours passed by without stopping, the battery on his labtop had completely died and boredom sneaked upon his window.
He stopped his car on the side of the highway, near a ghost town, here he started playing and this became his first song, Ojos Negros( Black Eyes). This was in the middle of the night in North Carolina under the moon, the stars and a dense layer of fog that only captured the lights of a few cars that traveled that night along interstate 95. Leaving only a space in the night to driftaway inside a sleepingbag.
Today he presents to you his second musical demo Enter, enter in a new mix of modern, classic, ambience, eletronic and ethnic rythms, along with the sounds of the past centuries now in return. You shall find music of every style, that will let you forget and get taken away by a storm and leaving everything behind with total amnecia and starting all over in Tibet. His last work is also a dedication to his country and his people along with his first demo and all the others that may come.
Sebastian Gonzalez, (1982-....) empeso su musica en un viaje por las vias interestatales que comunican a Miami con Nueva York eran solo el un carro su ropa y una flauta indigena.
Las horas pasaban sin parar, la bateria de su portatil se habia muerto, el aburrimiento se asomo por la ventana.
Freno! bajandose de su auto a la orilla de la autopista, junto a un pueblo casi fantasma, empeso a tocar y nacio su primer sonido, Ojos negros, esto fue en el medio de la noche en las Carolinas de el Norte bajo la luna las estrellas y una densa capa de neblina que solo lograban romper las luces de los pocos autos que esa noche transitaron por la via 95 hay acampo paso la noche dentro de una tula de dormir.
Hoy les muestra su segundo trabajo musical Enter, entre a un nuevo ritmo donde se mescla lo moderno lo clasico, ambiental, electronico, etnico, aquellos sonidos de siglos pasados de vuelta a este. Encuentre canciones de todo estilo, para olvidarse de todo y dejarse llevar por una tormenta dejar todo atras entrando a una amnecia total y empesar de cero en el Tibet.
Su ultimo trabajo es tambien una dedicacion a su pueblo y a su gente al igual que el primero y todos los que vengan.
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