A tales collection. Tales conveyed into music, however. Improvisation. Random encounters. All in a tiny workshop, the one of Grandpa Jà. The same “seaport” as well. Because here music comes into the world, piece by piece, when the wood still has a tree scent. The bellows open, music begins, the instrument goes away. Then, sometimes, it comes back. Along with friends, new stories and always accompanied by music. So, when someone passes by, we'll make an effort to narrate a bit of these different worlds, improvising together. We've started a short while back and you can take a peek at them. Yes, you can watch them, since they are videos, but, most importantly, listen to them. We'd like to tell and share all of it with you. But simply this way, the way it has always been. A little by chance, a bit for love.