Episode 62: Summer Begins
Summer has finally arrived, and this episode naturally followed its rhythm. I opened the doors of the Salon with a collection of calm, atmospheric instrumentals. Sometimes the best way to start a…
Read MoreSummer has finally arrived, and this episode naturally followed its rhythm. I opened the doors of the Salon with a collection of calm, atmospheric instrumentals. Sometimes the best way to start a…
Read MoreThe heat refused to leave Brussels. If anything, it decided to turn the dial up even further. Yet once again, the music proved stronger than the temperature. This week’s journey through the…
Read MoreSome shows happen. Others feel like a celebration. This 60th edition of Le Salon Indie de Mitxoda was definitely the second kind. The heat was everywhere. Brussels was preparing for the music…
Read MoreSome Fridays feel different. Not louder. Not bigger. Not more important. Just different. Maybe it was the strange silence of a world temporarily disconnected. Facebook was down for hours. Timelines frozen. Notifications…
Read MoreSometimes, a radio show becomes more than a playlist. Episode 58 arrived with unexpected good news landing right in the middle of the broadcast. The kind of news that makes you smile…
Read MoreSome weeks arrive wrapped in contradiction. The body slows down while the mind keeps running. Energy disappears without warning, yet curiosity remains untouched. A cough, a fever, a sleepless night, and suddenly…
Read MoreSix years old. There are moments in life where words suddenly become too small for what we feel. Today was one of those moments. So I made a choice. No long introduction.…
Read MoreA deep voice. A painfully slow beginning. The kind of opening that should make people nervous rather than relaxed. And yet, there I was, opening this 55th episode of the Salon Indie…
Read MoreThe sea was not far away this time. You could almost hear it between the songs. A slow tide rolling through distortion, fragile voices, old dreams, unfinished letters, and all these invisible…
Read MoreThere is something strange about the first days of May. People open their windows again. Cities start breathing differently. Conversations escape into the streets. Coffee lasts longer. Nights become less defensive. And…
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