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Intimacy

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Now that we’ve said yes to a world tour together with our bands, everything feels suddenly real. It’s strange how a decision can shift the air around you, how the room feels different.
The weeks ahead will be messy, beautiful, exhausting. Writing until our fingers ache, jamming and rehearsing until the songs feel like they’re carved into our ribs. Crashing the night together in a studio with joints, caipirinha’s and whiskey, getting lost in ideas that might go nowhere, and in the rare ones that strike like lightning, inspiring each other. It’s all part of it, the chaos and the closeness.

Creating together, side by side is intimate, in a way not many people talk about. When someone hears your half-formed thought and builds on it. When a melody you weren’t brave enough to sing out loud suddenly becomes the spine of something real. When the room holds its breath because we’ve hit that moment; the one where everything falls into place and the song finally reveals itself.



I'm inspired, I feel I’m floating. Not because of the joints—though I won’t pretend they don’t help sometimes, but because of this strange, humming joy. It’s raw and fragile and powerful all at once, like holding something that could break but trusting it won’t. It’s a reminder I’m full alive and connected to you in a way I didn’t know it existed….

We're jammin'
I wanna jam it wid you
We're jammin', jammin',
And I hope you like jammin', too

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