the cult of free love

Debuting the cult of free love album entitled ‘love revolution’ on its way peeled off which comes prized the arresting snake charm salvo that is ‘Jaya Deva’ – a beautifully slinky shape cutting and head tripping odyssey daubed seductively in arabesque flotillas and psychotropic shimmers to sound, it has to be said, like a radiant bliss bathed peace purring astral love note visitation traced upon an enviable family tree that swirls, shape shifts and swoons to the ethereal echoes of Fuxa, sunray and the invaders of the heart.


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