Sarah Maison is the amazon haunting your drunken nights, the cream of your ethnic-minded coffee; part trance songstress of the Atlas mountains, part folk queen high on a dead volcano of Auvergne, she sings about longings, the eternal lost and founds of love, unaltered joy in a land of nonsensical chaos, and the part of your reptilian brain that wants out. Tune in and fall in love.
