When house was young we played like children in open fields with flowers yet to be discovered. … Tiny tornadoes will pick us up… Tossed from one side of the room to the other. Just couldn’t wait to get a taste of the sweet, sweet beat somebody said I … do it. When house was young we had it all to ourselves, we did it for the love and for nobody else. And all these years later we kept the music alive… Names and places may change but the spirit stays the same, this thing goes deeper than time and space… I’m so glad I was there to witness when house was young.
Tyamat – Deeptriping
