I’m off to bed, but before I sleep I have an insatiable craving for throat singing.
I found this, we can enjoy it together!
I’m off to bed, but before I sleep I have an insatiable craving for throat singing.
I found this, we can enjoy it together!
My high school science teacher got me into the physicist, Richard Feynman, back in the eighties. Feynman wanted to travel to Tuva, thanks to the triangular stamps that the Tuvans produced and to the throat singing, but he died before he could get approval from the Soviet government. It’s weirdly beautiful music. Cheers!