The third night lovers mix recorded for us by the most lyrical digger on Saint-Petersburg's side - @ipbizniz.
ohh, yes! <3

For request TRACK ID look around and text to the @ipbizniz.

Design poster by @cybersexsuicide (instagram)

Night Lovers +3 w/ Individualnyi Predprinimatel

20ft radio mix_'Grains of Peace'

jack and elaine’s mixes feature consistently in many of our lives. 

it means a lot to share a recording from them. I don’t know how to express it. maybe like diane once said, it’s a secret about a secret. the more it tells you the less you know.

this one features music that seems to capture the gravity of one place in exchange with a new space and force. a vaporous melange of melancholia and euphoria. metronomic and infinite. that dose of diazepam, guiding the slow death of a year.

time is away

The man behind the various Emotional labels jumps in the NTS cockpit for a chance to show off his expansive taste.  
Find the full tracklist and related episodes on NTS: https://www.nts.live/shows/emotional/episodes/emotional-21st-april-2024

All Trades w/ Chuggy & David Fogarty 210424

No more words.

For request TRACK ID text to the @sashafoam 

Design poster by @sashafoam

Night Lovers +21 w/ Sasha Foam

Manipulations of Vasya Saiko

Benedikt Frey for Honey Trap 4.4.2025 @ Sameheads

Deviant Pleasures returns this Friday. We dance inside the residue of a forgotten rite—
eoobe guides the procession: Their productions and DJ sets craft otherworldly soundscapes that weave hypnotic rhythms with an avant-garde touch, exploring the space between organic and synthesized music, marked by a signature depth and intensity. 


Deviant Pleasures: Drawing out what you are too afraid to rouse. w/  EOOBE (18/04/25)

After the Dark, Dawn

What if I stayed when I should have gone
What if the silence knew my name
I keep my thoughts where the light is low
Afraid of answers that never came

What if the truth was never loud
What if it lives between the lines
I keep asking the empty air
If time was ever really mine

What if I called but you didn’t hear
What if the fault was always mine
I hold my breath inside these walls
Waiting for a clearer sign

What if the truth was never loud
What if it lives between the lines
I keep asking the empty air
If time was ever really mine

What if the past won’t let me go
What if I’m standing in my way
I trace the echoes of who I was
And feel them slowly start to fade

What if the truth was never loud
What if it never needed words
I let the question drift away
And listen to what’s left unheard

Manipulations of Vasya Saiko

manipulations