https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-u9ZxLFgNec
My picture is in Cape Coast, Ghana Africa. The first thing I think of when I think of Africa is drums. The fast beats and the hollow sounding drum instrument. When I went to Africa I was awoken every few nights in the early morning by the priest at the diocese playing his drums. I added the beach noises for obvious reasons. The waves are a constant purr throughout the day and you can hear them everywhere. The jazz/blues chords I added in represent me there in a sort of way. I came to Africa so unfamiliar with everything. When I got there, I was still me, but I learned to jive more in my own way with the people.
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