A kiss of darkness over a shade of morning sun, like a dewy flower petal that you pluck and keep, love me nots. Cool but not too cool. Delicate but strong. Open the curtains and pull back the blinds but you're not sure if its dusk or dawn. A happy accident. If Samurai were hip pop disco warriors, and shed not blood but autotuned waterfalls. Confused? Me too. For booking information contact: desseraband@gmail.com