Dalini

Dan Dalini grew up on a small farm in the far south of Sweden. He was the talented kid of the community, only the talents were too many. He didn't have the time nor the energy to develop them all..soo..he gave them up. All but one. He just wasn't aware of that at the time. Or for the next twenty odd years. And then again. That precious gift needed all that time to be compounded and moulded and crushed with all the life-experience and pain he could possibly come across.He moved to the capital of Sweden at the age of twenty and for a couple of years the sky seemed to be the limit. Gravity, wild women and reckless living took it's toll eventually. And the recorddeal slipped out of his hands. Even back then he was a little bit too careful what to sign. And the next day it vanished in a puff of ironic circumstantial smoke...The hand of the Lord has been heavy on him ever since.He is undoubtedly a madman but he is determined this time to finally do his/His? thing.Feel the pain....He's a man without a castle A man without a name A rebel with a cause For the glory thru the flame....................................................... ...................................................This is his pride and the older of three people that he loves more than life itself:www.showcaseyourmusic.com/helles