Club Kuru – Cherry Bloom
“I was imagining a man in purgatory; he can see the events in the mortal world unfold, but can no longer effect them. His wife has a new man – a taller and more handsome version of himself. He sees his lost love living the life they’d always dreamed of. Now he is frozen in time; he lies deep beneath the soil, watching. Cherry blossom from a beautiful Japanese, tree falls over him.”
I londinesi Club Kuru non smettono mai di incantarci.
Loro suonatori di flauti e noi serpenti.
