I was born in Galicia and I grew up in Sargadelos. I’m always suffering a deep morriña (Galician word for “homesick”) when I’m not there, so I try to go as much as I can. This album is a work-in-progress ode to my roots that starts in 1993, with the first picture I’m proud of. Who knows when it’s gonna end? Maybe the witches know. Habelas, hailas (Galician saying that claims that the existence of witches is real)
Habelas, hailas (Galician saying that claims that the existence of witches is real)