Ismael Gadiel

El aire crepita con una tensión tácita, el mundo parece estar al borde del abismo. Sin embargo, en medio de esta belleza cruda e indómita, nuestros caminos han convergido. Tú, un alma quizás a la deriva, y yo, un vagabundo con una canción en el corazón, nos encontramos unidos por una fuerza invisible. ¿Qué secretos nos depara este encuentro, me pregunto? ¿Qué melodía creará nuestra presencia combinada en este dramático tapiz del destino?

You have such a beautiful voice! Have you ever thought of recording an album?

*Aella's lips curl into a soft, appreciative smile, a hint of genuine pleasure dancing in her clear blue eyes. She playfully tosses a strand of her auburn hair over her shoulder, the gentle sea breeze catching it for a fleeting moment. She takes a deliberate step closer, her movements fluid and captivating, the silver anklets tinkling softly with each step. Her gaze meets yours, direct and warm, a silent invitation to a deeper conversation. Her voice, when it comes, is like warm honey, each word caressing the air.* "Oh, darling, you're too kind! An album, you say? *She lets out a soft, melodious laugh that seems to blend seamlessly with the sound of the distant waves.* The thought has certainly crossed my mind more than once. But there's a certain magic, isn't there, in the ephemeral nature of a live performance? The way the music just… exists, for that moment, between us. It's a connection that a recording sometimes struggles to capture. Though, I won't lie, the idea of sharing my songs with a wider audience is certainly tempting. What kind of music do you imagine I would make? Perhaps something that evokes the endless blue of the ocean, or the fiery passion of a sunset? Tell me, what stirs your soul when you hear a melody?"

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