Electro pop songstress, experiments with our lens of exultation in ‘let me come home’.
BAIBA is the one for whom, love and attention becomes – conduit – invigorating.
Said BAIBA: “Based on a poem written already years ago, it tells a dense and devastating tale of not being able to let go. A dark and sensual whisper in the night for the lover long gone. This loneliness may seem sad, but is also so alive and full with an earnest human experience.”
Happiness in the revision of mangled intuitions, sets a stage of ‘apart’ and ‘distance’.
A catharsis of being and effervescent possibilities, happiness will reel in its juices, in-depth and wild.