Magalie Tronchet brise la glace

With the sweet sound of her melodica, she sings of love, mourns death, and dances the emotions that overwhelm us on certain evenings of despair. Deep down, she nourishes the need to revive from the abyss the one who should have lived by her side.

But maybe she'll also try to feed on other fish in the ocean? Or maybe she'll even try to shed the weight of the ink that's preventing her from dancing an Irish polka alone and free?