If man, enchanted by aurora borealis, wanted to take hold of the image of his waving) color light, which seems o be real, then inevitably he would have to step three stairs higher to be able to experience the intimacy of such touching. Similar touches - however this time melodic ones - are revealed by the brand new music of Mateja's sensual strings. Her full-blooded, yet melancholic guitar lines this time weave a peculiar sound delta which allows the formation of such kind of musical organism that makes way for breath to pass smoothly through the flute and let the drum skin echo gently under the palm of the drummer's hand - similar to the one that was after all necessary for translating libido into biblical Song of songs. In fact, these compositions are all about such translation and such kind of love which transfers earthly eros into an intimate covenant, which subsequently writes it into a listener's heart again and again, and as exciting as if reciting one another the purest human verses. Nothing else, only those three stairs need to be climbed and after a soft trembling in intimacy slowly come down to earth. To Mišače, to be precise.

Janez Guna
Translation: Matjaž Mišič