From the deep, the shells sing

From down deep, in the throat of time, shells move as the ghosts of the past, as the echoes of their footsteps... From the deep ocean, the waves spit their shells onto our beaches as the abandoned protections of those long gone... In the depths of our busy days, we try to listen to the deep... within the hectic buzz of today, their voices become clear, as we stop, listen and slowly come together in a shared breath...

Sound by Jaime Silva. Text by Cristina Brito & Isabel Almeida. Cover by Jaime Silva