Iwonder about Lugh's epithet of Samildánach, the master of all arts. The best at everything he chooses to do. It can be dangerous to see this as something to aspire to. We are only human, after all, and Lugh is a god. Who knows how long he has had to hone his skills. Maybe he spent an aeon at the harp, fine-tuning his fingering and mastering the melodies of the geantrai, goltrai and suantrai. Perhaps his skill as a smith was honed in the brazier at the heart of the world, or even the stars themselves. We, however, only have a paltry portion of a century to master the skills that mean something to us.
John Hunt Publishing, Magh Savage
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AMORET & TOM
i. Retrograde / James Blake ii. I Know The End / Phoebe Bridgers iii. Serpent / Dwara & Alexander Vincent iv. Fynbos / Alice Phoebe Lou v. When I Was Done Dying / Dan Deacon vi. My Body Is a Cage / Arcade Fire vii. Blinding / Florence + The Machine viii. The Deal / Mitski ix. Time Is On My Side / Irma Thomas x. The Beach / The Neighbourhood xi. Neon Lights / Pim Stones xii. Granada / Uma
NADYA & COLETTE
i.A Pearl / Mitski ii. Francesca / Hozier iii. Can't Pretend / Tom Odell iv. You Must Love Me / Lana Del Rey v. Which Witch / Florence + The Machine vi. Didn't Want To Have To Do It / Cass Elliot vii. You And Whose Army? / Radiohead viii. Sober II (Melodrama) / Lorde ix. Infinite Love / Emile Mosseri x. Hearts A Mess / Gotye xi. Ascension / Sarah Kinsley xii. Sparks / Coldplay
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