O golden sun, you rise anew, With gentle touch and golden hue. Your rays unlock the frozen earth, And call the buds to greet their birth. The lilac sways in scented cheer, Soft whispers dance from far and near. The robin sings a tune so bright, A hymn of warmth, of life, of light. The streams, once silent, laugh and run, Rejoicing in the waking sun. Each blade of grass, each blooming tree, Now hums with nature’s melody. O Spring, you weave a world so fair, With golden sun and fragrant air. Stay ever near, your touch divine, For in your glow, all hearts entwine.
Since the last set was supposed to go into the feet and hips, this time I threw together something to listen to and get lost in. However, it is still entirely possible to make your buttocks jiggle.
Eine Burg, rauchgefüllte Blasen, endlos wirkende Fahrten durch die Finsternis mit dem urbanen Bunker als Ziel. Doch die grade Linie ist immer klar erkennbar.
Inspired by listening to a lot of female techno DJs in the last time this set goes more forward. More BMP, more energy, such WOW!
😱Last day/chance to call this the "October Podcast". Phew! That was close!
Tried to create a mix which is hypnotic and danceable at the same time. So it would work while listening at home and playing it at the club (which clubs? :-P). Hope you enjoy as much as I enjoyed preparing and mixing that thing.