There was once a young four-year-old Moroccan girl named Rajae who lived in West Amsterdam. One day, she accompanied a Dutch friend to ballet classes and it was there she heard Chopin and Mozart for the first time.
It was a moment that changed her life.
“When I heard this music,” she tells me over Skype, “It was like a spiritual experience.” She intuitively knew she was destined for an artistic life.