The first time you sit behind a drum kit, your limbs feel like they belong to four different people. The left foot wants to slam the hi-hat on every beat; the right hand instinctively plays a marching pattern that has nothing to do with the song; and somewhere in the middle, your brain is screaming…
Author: Dania Rahal
Beirut architecture grad based in Bogotá. Dania dissects Latin American street art, 3-D-printed adobe houses, and zero-attention-span productivity methods. She salsa-dances before dawn and collects vintage Arabic comic books.