Lepidoptera

Roter Apollo

Brauner Bär

Schwalbenschwanz

Kleines Nachtpfauenauge

Wooooooo another incredible night at Sisyphos! This is a 3 hour journey into the inner workings of my musical mind, hosted on the Dampfer dancefloor at my beloved Sisyphos. This time I used a 4 track recorder to catch some of the crowd vibes to make you feel more like you're there in person.

What an energy with the crowd... amazing to see the same faces there from start to end, right up front smiling during the whole set. THANK YOU! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

And a million thanks to Sisyphos for providing this platform supporting the cultural legacy of dance music in such an authentic and relevant way. ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Sisyphos Sept 2025

Some time had passed since the last adventure with Agent S. aka Alice. The autumn fog hung over the day. The Lone Spacecowboy was tired of things he had no control over and could no longer change.

He closed his eyes. After the veil of darkness settled, he could now see that there was a blank piece of paper in front of him.  Next to the sheet was a pen that could change colors. Suddenly, The Lone Spacecowboy realized that he could draw his dreams there. As if by itself, the pen guided his thoughts onto the sheet of paper.

The Lone Spacecowboy saw notes slowly filling the page and heard the same melody playing over and over again. It was the melody from last summer. It triggered a feeling of warmth within him. He felt laughter from afar slowly coming to the foreground. It became a mouth that smiled at him. He now heard the mouth begin to speak. The Lone Spacecowboy couldn't understand the words, but he had heard the language as a child. The words became blurred and the sun set on the horizon. Now the wind began to blow and he heard the sea roaring. He felt himself becoming lighter. He began to run slowly, took a leap, lifted off the ground, and began to float. First about 10 meters, then he touched the ground. But he took off again and increased the distance to the ground. 

He floated miles through the night. Only the moon was his companion, reflecting in the sea. The Lone Spacecowboy could have continued floating like this forever, but he saw lights on the horizon. He came closer and closer to the light. When he was close enough to the light, he heard music, voices, and laughter. He had reached his destination. And that destination was called: The Harbor of Kindred Spirits!

DELWOOD - Dreamer

ChrisDizz b2b C.O.S.M.O. hatten den wunderbaren Abend mit einem schönen Closing-Set in der Dora Brillant ausklingen lassen. Mit einer Mischung aus House & etwas Techno reaktivierte das Vater-Sohn-Duo die letzten Energiereserven beim Publikum.

25.10.2025 - ChrisDizz b2b C.O.S.M.O. @ 26 Jahre Toxic Family - Tanzhaus West

PIG&DAN at NASTY, Die Rakete, 01.11.2025

gard bpm 140

some connections left me feeling drained,
some people aren’t meant to be in your life.

Roter Apollo

Dominik Eulberg

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