Personal Descriptions of the tracks on the album

by Louis Babin

Canyon

An observer high on a cliff watches the passage of a caravan along the far edge of the horizon. It passes by, step by step, finally drifting out of sight and becoming lost in a cloud of dust in the distance…

Petit cœur

Getting up in the morning…getting going. Familiar movements, ever repeated, always with the wish to break free from a ritual that leaves a heavy feeling.

Rivage

Last explanations before the final break-up. Better to separate than live with a bitterness eating away at memories of the good times.

A tire d'ailes

A hot sensual night foretells a future without clouds, where life is lived in the present.

Marche vers les étoiles

On a boat on the open sea under a starry night, a man ponders his existence. Soon his deep thoughts are drowned in the vast constellation. He can only be humble in the face of this huge space that speaks of eternity.

Mananara

Along the shores of the island of Madagascar, or perhaps it could the east-African coast, we see the languorous movement of dancers set against rhythms cast by the sun.

Le chevelure de Bérenice

A warm piece whose title takes its name from a constellation observed from the equator.

Cap celtique

A people who awaken and move toward their destiny at the dawn of a day that will be the point of no-return

Passage

For my mother and those who loved her. A passage that leaves behind only hope and love, and the realization that all of us are only passing through…

Abysse

The world of madmen and outcasts shouting their despair. But only the mad and the outcasts hear and understand; it's a never-ending cycle.

Savanes

A plane flies low, at tree-top level as it crosses over Africa…its deserts, mountains, rivers, jungles and its wars. But what we mainly see there is a will to live and survive.