imagine yourself arriving via railway transportation.

your headphones stand in the way of the muffled loudspeakers announcing your destination.

you drift away from the landscape, to your distorted memories it feels like navigating through pictures on your phone,

wondering if you are even going in the right direction.

all of a sudden a hand holds yours, the warmth of it makes you feel grounded

a hug that matches your heartbeat.

you are where you should be.

a 3 hour trip designed to hold you and caress you no matter what happens,

designed to come across different versions of yourself and being okay with them,

a cinematic vision through the fog of a chemical comedown.

healing frequencies to either shush the rhythm of the city or get lost in it.

drums are for the lonely, and here you are surrounded by everything you can dream of.