The trip to the sea was already a few days ago... arriving in the city, looking for orientation, the time of seclusion henceforth gave way to a melange of voices. a polyphonic mixture, meanings faded away in the room and again created the wish to hear nothing more. back in the room, in which seemingly nothing moved and time stood still. lost in thought, all the lights, voices, sounds of the streetcars, cogwheel of time... terminal station, deceleration. darkness and shadows...

All tracks written & produced by Christoph Grosty

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