From Australia & representing Tranquil Sounds Productions and Kaleidoscopic Earth. Juddy takes elements from his long career as a dance floor enthusiast and Sunday specialist. Deep, worldly and soulful to rolling progressive with anything in between.
This mix also goes under the name "Kimono Joe". 
Let's Doof.

Sofacast 94 | Juddy

Finaly I found some time and muse to dive back into my beloved slow dancing sonic realms. Deep baselines and quirky melodies for daydreaming about a naked radical self expression, on a deserted tropical beach. Let us all helicopter for a harmonious future human family. 
If you like my mixes, like, share, comment and tell your friends :-) And keep swinging those butcheeks! 
Peace
Badawan


DWONTUMPO_MXER

"Bubbles and Bass" is a popular camp at AfrikaBurn. It's known for its bubbly mornings, sunset parties, and immersive playa experiences. This is my set performed on Friday morning. Light ethno & melodic deep house. Perfect for the morning with bubbles !

Artists featured in this set: Bazar Cerere, Piccaya, ImDaNuts, Valved, Musical Religion, Glenn Shaw, Sydka, Rohaab, Pyramido, Stan Kolev, Adrian Saguna, Rayhun, Merzzy, DJ Rony, Tamer ElDerini, BEBO (EG), ISMAIL.M, Redspace, Billy Esteban, Rialians on Earth, Momo Ryuk, G.O.D.A., A X L, Diego Galloso, Noam Garcia, Joy Marquez, Paolo Lofrè, Jean Vayat, Emrat, Desert Dwellers, Eigenart, DMTunes, Dante, i.am.nãda, Emorine.

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Live @ Bubbles & Bass // AfrikaBurn 2025 (Friday Mix)

Every Burn at Nowhere is a journey — dusty, raw, and transformative. This one was no exception. I was lucky enough to be invited by the magical Curious Creatures to play a Saturday night set deep in the dust. Massive gratitude to the beautiful humans who showed up, danced hard, and held space for my final sonic offering of the week. What a ride — see you in the dust. 🔥🌀💃🦄

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Live @ Curious Creatures // Nowhere 2025

That cool morning in July, Hekske (the little witch) and Falke (the witch apprentice) woke up in their home forest in Flanders. As it was raining, they were not in a hurry to get up and lazily huddled together under their moss blanket until the sky cleared. After preparing some herbal tea, the girls suddenly got into a flying mood. This was quite strange, as witches normally only fly out on full moon days to participate in a witch coven. Anyway, Hekske and Falke decided to surrender to their deeper instincts and took off from a clearing in the forest. As always, the witches knew they would reach their destination by simply following their inner compass.
This time, they were heading eastwards and soon they were flying over the rolling hills of the Eifel mountains. Soon afterwards, the girls felt they had reached their destination and gently touched down near the edge of a forest, where they were welcomed by a skulk of red foxes. Hekske and Falke hugged and kissed all the playful foxes.
The vixens and their female cubs led the witches to a forested hill named ‘Kesselchen’ where they found an old cauldron. Sara, the eldest vixen, explained that this kettle had belonged to Antonia, a witch who had protected the foxes during the Middle Ages. This cauldron is being used once a year during the annual vixens ceremony, which was due today. The witches took the kettle with them, while the foxes showed them the way through the dark and misty forest. They stopped near a pond with a mirror-like quiet surface.  The vixens all jumped into the water without hesitation, while Hekske and Falke slipped out of their immaculately white dresses and waded into the cool water. Foxes rarely take a bath, but when they do, they show their most playful side. Sara explained that this is a holy pond in which the vixens take a bath only once a year, on this holy day.
After getting out of the water and patiently drying their fur until it was shiny and fluffy, Sara filled the cauldron with crystal-clear water from a nearby well (Brünnchen).
The vixens continued trotting to the venue of the ceremony. The route was like a pilgrimage and followed exactly the same path for centuries, passing many holy places, like a row of 8 tall oak trees named ‘Hocheichen’, and a hill named ‘Flugplatz’ where they were welcomed by a kettle of sparrow hawks. On each of these stages, more foxes joined the procession until the group had grown to over 100 vixens.
They went down to a valley where they reached their destination : a dark forest named ‘Fuchsröhre’ (fox hole). This is the holiest of holy places for the vixens. The forest is dominated by ‘Antoniabuche’, a giant 500 year-old beech tree. The foxes led Hekske and Falke to the tree, and when the girls touched its bark, they could feel the loving and caring energy of Antonia. And they also got visions of the recipe of a magic potion. Like in a trance, Falke told the vixens to find all ingredients, which included raspberries and black berries. The foxes found all berries, mushrooms and spices. The vixens looked in awe while the witches patiently prepared the magic potion. And after the brew had cooled down, all the female cubs were allowed to lap up a few drops while the elder witches sang some age-old songs. This was their coming-of-age ceremony and now the cubs duly belonged to the sisterhood of vixens. 
After this solemn ceremony, all foxes showed their most exuberant side and started to cheer and dance until late into the night. The witches felt the playful and ebullient energy of the vixens and joined the ecstatic dance. 
This truly was the most magical night of the year …

Connect with the artist : 
https://soundcloud.com/tobi-alain

Photo credits : grusgrus444

Story written by Hekske on the 27th of July 2025

Witchtape #195 | Guest Wizz : Down from another Town

It was the full moon day of August, and the weather couldn’t have been more perfect. After some good rains during the last few weeks (ending a long dry spell), the forest was fresh and green once again, and summer flowers were blooming everywhere. There were even some penny buns popping up at the foot of some trees.
Normally, Hekske (the little witch) and Falke (the witch apprentice) always fly to a witch coven on all full moon days. But strangely, they didn’t feel any urge to fly on that sunny day. It was clearly a sign that mother earth wanted the witches to celebrate the full moon in their home forest. The girls decided to visit Lalita, the nymph who is protecting the little oak tree which is destined to become the future mother tree of the forest. 
The witches always love to listen to the stories of Lalita’s epic 3-year journey from the rainforest of the Malay peninsula all the way to this forest in Flanders. This time she told many stories about her long odyssey through the Arabian desert, wandering from oasis to oasis and especially savoring the stunning starry skies every night. 
The witches were so spellbound by Lalita’s stories, that they hadn’t noticed that the sun was already going down. It was high time for their evening bath in the nymph’s pond, which was dug by the clan of badgers who live in a circular sett underneath the future mother tree. As tree nymphs never go further than 300 steps away from the tree they are protecting, the forest animals have done their best to make Lalita’s life as comfortable as possible.
The girls slipped out of their immaculately white dresses and waded into the cool water. It is always a lovely sight to see Falke’s shiny blond hair, Hekske’s long brown hair and Lalita’s raven black hair just above the mirror-like water surface, before dipping under water.
When they resurfaced a few minutes later, Falke spotted the rising moon over the Southeastern horizon. The girls were instantly spellbound, as the silver white moon was brighter and clearer than ever. It made Lalita think back to the sultry starry nights in the middle of the Arabian deserts. 
The girls dipped under water again and lazily floated around, until they noticed that the moon was hovering above their heads. The soft light was reflecting in Falke’s blue, Hekske’s green and Lalita’s dark brown eyes. The moon descended even further, until she was hanging just one foot above the water surface, right in the middle of the 3 girls. They had never seen the moon from this close, and it felt as if they were floating in space, surrounded by the moon, the planets and the milky way. They lost all sense of space and time and just felt the strong and loving energy of the universe. The girls were so mesmerized that it was impossible to tell whether this precious moment lasted for minutes or hours.
After what seemed like an eternity, the girls slowly returned to their senses and felt the water touching their skin again. When they opened their eyes, they saw they were back in the nymph’s pond. And the moon? She was back in the sky again, shining brightly with a soft silver-white light and getting ready for a new cycle …

Connect with the artist : 
https://soundcloud.com/iris_anahata
Performed at the Musence Portal at the Hive Festival.

Photo credits : Ironika (Irina Alexandrovna)

Story written by Hekske on the 10th of August 2025


Witchtape #196 | Guest Witch : Iris Anahata

A glimpse of the Sunset Cruise party by What is Love crew on the Tejo River.
It was such a joy to play during the sunset, surrounded by such a vibrant and colorful crowd.
Grateful to VladIsLove for inviting me to be part of this wonderful journey of love ❤️

Photos: https://www.instagram.com/p/DNk4PW8MyBV/?igsh=MW5sMWI0eHNibmV4MQ==

henriq (ZB) @ Sunset Cruise (Lisbon Aug2025)

Season Opening 06.10.2025
Closing Set 00:45-Ende

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