It is november. The sun is faint and isn't on our side anymore. The days are short as our steps getting shorter guessing the lurking coldness. Gaffes are unvaluable. However, we take the venture to step forward despite the imminent consequences. The curiosity wins again. Untouched, braving the arbitrariety its leads us on it's uncertain path. With rushing speed, passing the time, you fall into the space sometimes. It annihilates us, energy getting released. As free as it adopts the spectrum of light and endoves us the wamrth of its light that is missing within the coldness. What a pleasure but also so unfamiliar, strange at least. We hold it, we keep it, bevor of being a stranger is crunching us to dust. Dust that is so finely granulated that the wind won't able to blow it away in any direction.
Brillierte bereits Philipp auf seinem letzen Comatronic Release, fuehrt er hier seine deepen Werke fort. Unaufdringlich erreichen uns die Nacht-Atmosphaeren und versuessen uns mit eleganten und schwebenden Gefilden den Tag. Die Lo-Fi Vocaleinsaetze von Philipp machen die Tracks erst richtig charakteristisch und hinterlassen einen bleibenden Eindruck. Der Deepfaktor wird auch hier sehr gross geschrieben. Alle Tracks laden gerade dazu ein, den Tag sanft ausklingen zu lassen und sich der lethargischen, emotionalen Stimmungen einfach restlos hinzugeben.