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EVERY SUNDAY UPLOAD THE  LATEST TRACK
Composition and Sampling collage by Synline with computer.
”The song that is born today can only be born today.” That's why I keep writing it down like a diary.
Music is a kind of feeling I can not express in words. I will write that feelings with computer. 
I am glad I can share it with you.

ADAMARK is a DJ and electronic music artist from Ukraine, blending Melodic House, Melodic Techno, Indie Dance, and shades of Deep & Progressive House into emotionally charged and rhythmically rich sonic experiences. 

Over the past decade, he has performed at select events and gatherings, shaping his sound through experimentation, intuition, and a deep love for music. 

Now fully immersed in the world of production and performance, ADAMARK dedicates himself to crafting original tracks and immersive DJ sets that connect, elevate, and move audiences. 

Inspired by travel, movement, and human connection, his music is a journey — one that unfolds through deep grooves, melodic storytelling, and hypnotic energy designed for the dancefloor and beyond.

The night I met Inoxx & The Toxx, the city was drowning in its own reflections.

I was chasing what the department called the “Epic Journey case”: people who didn’t jump, didn’t run, didn’t die — they just stepped out of their lives after looping the same anonymous track on repeat. No body, no note. Just headphones on a pillow and a playlist full of ghosts.

Every scene looked the same. A laptop still warm. A browser paused on the same profile. One track spinning in the history, over and over: instrumental, trip-hop, strings, radio static and a heartbeat that wasn’t quite human. The last victim had renamed it “Nocturne: A Night of Wonders,” like they thought it was a private joke.

The trail pulled me uphill to a mansion that shouldn’t have had lights on at 2 a.m. Inside, the air tasted like old secrets. A grand piano waited by the fireplace. On the lid: three glasses, one half-empty, like someone had drunk their courage and left.

They were already there.

A punk with a green mohawk sat at the piano, leather jacket, Union Jack on the sleeve, fingers resting on the keys. By the window, a woman in a red dress watched the city. Her blue hair caught the glow from outside. Between them stood a tall figure in a velvet suit with an old computer monitor for a head, screen humming softly.

“Rough night, detective?” the monitor crackled. “Doesn’t look much like a Summer in Paris to me. Sit.”

I didn’t remember telling them I was a detective. I sat anyway.

The punk started to play. Slow, smoky chords. The kind of music that makes good decisions feel optional. It curled around my thoughts and dug up things I’d tried to bury. Regrets. Almosts. The people I hadn’t saved.

“That’s the one from the file,” I said. My voice sounded further away than it should have.

“In one version,” the woman murmured. “Out there they give it new names. Someone called it The Bright Side of the Moon once. Someone else named it after a person they should have let go. Some write Beware of the Quiet Girl in the title and pretend it’s not about themselves.”

She finally looked at me. Her eyes were too calm, like someone who’d seen every ending and stopped being surprised by any of them.

“The music doesn’t take them,” she said. “We don’t take them. They come here on their own. We just… give their feelings somewhere to live.”

In the corner, a tape machine turned, big reels spinning in a lazy circle. The labels were handwritten: track titles, dates, initials. I recognized some from the case files. One bartender had told me, “That song, it’s like it knows what you almost did.”

Then I saw it. My own initials. Same careful handwriting. Same date as tonight.

On the monitor, the image shifted. I watched myself open the front door, step into the room, drip on the carpet. Same coat. Same tired eyes. Same bad feeling dragging behind me like a second shadow. Behind that, another version of me. And another. Each one slightly different. A word changed here, a hesitation shaved off there. A dozen takes of the same scene.

“If you’re here,” the screen said, voice dropping into the mix, “it means you pressed play again.”

Time folded in my ears. I tried to stand, but the chords held me in place. I understood, suddenly, why no one left a note. You don’t write a goodbye letter to a song. You just hit play one more time and let it do the talking.

“That’s the real Epic Journey,” the punk said quietly, not looking at me. “Not running away. Finally letting the soundtrack match what’s inside your head.”

Moonlight slid across the room, erasing the corners. For a second, the salon didn’t feel like a place at all, more like the inside of a track: loops, echoes, reverb, tiny details you only hear on the tenth listen.

“That’s how it works here,” the woman in red said. “Nobody goes missing, detective.”

She leaned back into the shadows as the tape clicked and locked into place.

“They just stay in the song.”

DJ - Producer - Radio Show Host - Stay tuned 🍀Orlando Florida - Donegal Ireland

Steven Francis, pro keyboard player. 
 From age 9, I played small keyboards and by ear.
and no training, a 1 in 10,000 rare perfect pitch
and play in 432Hz for the warmer, smoother sound.
MY MUSIC IS EXCLUSIVE. 
I never stream my music
But I do
sell online

CD ALBUMS AND VINYL AVAILABLE 
WORLDWIDE POST

https://elasticstage.com/djstevefrancis

MY 2 FANS' MECH ONLINE SHOPS

https://djstevefrancisfanshop.dizzyjam.com/
and 
https://streamlabs.com/sl_id_eed2b38f-81f9-3067-b1b9-6ff8328c5b7f/merch

my LINKS 

STEVEN FRANCIS

ON HERE SOUNDCLOUD,
 I WILL PUT ON 1 SONG,  AND THIS WILL REPRESENT THE BEST OF THAT 10-TRACK ALBUM 
IF YOU LIKE THAT SONG, THERE WILL BE A LINK TO LISTEN TO  ALL THE TRACKS . AND TO BUY THE TRACK OR THE ALBUM IN A DIGITAL FORMAT
YOU ALSO HAVE A CHANCE TO BUY THAT ALBUM IN HARD FORMAT . IE  CD AND VILYL  FROM OTHER LINKS ON THERE 
ENJOY
STEVE  

PS, also, I don't pay for any advertising, so don't try it
As you will be reported and blocked 
steve

Elements of Synergy is : Chris Dargay & Scott Tumino 
Collaborations Welcome!!!        
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RhuneStar 3 write, record & produce their own music. Having been inspired by a diverse range of bands & artistes over the years, their music has resulted in an eclectic & sometimes interesting mix of styles & genres.  
 
RhuneStar 3 are :
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Bev    
Vocals*Guitars*Keys 
Mick   
Guitars*Bass*Drums*Mandolin*Keys*Backing Vocals 
Martin  
Gibson Guitars*Backing Vocals 

(Check us out on Facebook/Youtube/Spotify/I-Tunes/Amazon)
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Template Legato, also known as Hirotaka Kato, is a songwriter & composer based in Sendai, Japan.

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