* Edition of 150 * "Miha invites you to explore her world once again, this time in the form of a disheveled monad. It wouldn't be so bad to read the hollows, listen to the foam, learn to savor the bubbles. Or to choose the attentive abandon of listening. A raw, demanding and generous gem. I recognize in it the abundant family of gardens with animal ears. I think of the volcanoes of the Kraft and their human flows down to the sea. Cosmic voluptuousness, magma for the ears.

Danger and salvation? For sure, the poetry of an odyssey in chapters, a storytelling stroll through a piece of life charged with friendship and iodine. You are invited to walk along the crests of a salty wash. There will be the colors of karst caves hollowed out by a multiple sea that undulates and unfolds; shores that hide the vapors of an aquatic train. You are invited to follow the voices of a maenad or to cavort with the fauna from causses to valleys, from adrets to ubacs. Drift, firmly lashed to the fins of this double of Icarus, a scaled being with a propulsive propeller.

We'd like the furrows to multiply like the sun's reflections on the uncertain waves of the present day. But there are still secrets, thickets and lights. A joyful and disquieting promise, the echo of this record calls for others of varying geometry." - Tom Gautier