Hanine Nostalgia, حنين نوستالجيا

Where dust transcends into being, where Life alloys divergent identities, where paradox foreshadows there can Music be From Eastern to Western soil, from the Latin aria to the Oriental reverberation, a nostalgic echo to the classical nobleness of the Life cannot be contained, a single segment cannot possibly sustain Violin encompasses many strings where Life plays its parallels, with each string bearing an Nostalgia, where Past espouses Present, where Mystery espouses Clarity. For bookings contact us on: