Slow Podcast #108
by
Cedro
https://soundcloud.com/cedromusic

Track List:
Flieder - Null Acht Fünfzhen
Kvoox - 190719
Rüdiger Eisberg - Oumuamua
AMyn - Twisted River (Canson Remix)
Victor Norman - Showdown
Pyrokiss - Empire of the Sin
Superpitcher - Rabbits in a Hurry
Sandrino, Frankey - Sirius
Amount - Egbert (Acid Pauli Remix)
Menachem 26 - Kumkapi Blues
Juliano Gomez - Magia
Bummela & Monkyman - Kylie in Vogue

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The philosophy is: create a space where you can simply be. Away from the rush, entering a dimension where presence becomes a ritual.

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190925 Funkentanz Festival (D)
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Wurzelfestival (D)
lush.play Zürich (CH)
Chat:eau Festival (FR)
Beate Uwe Berlin (D)
Kaschemme Basel (CH)
Lucy’s Sky Düsseldorf (D)
W**** Freiburg (D)
Ruefetto Freiburg (D)
RängTengTeng Freiburg (D)
3samkeit Freiburg (D)
Schlossberg Festival (D)
Paradise Festival (CH)
Mensa Freiburg (D)
Blue Forest Festival (D)
Moody Music Budapest (H)
Tunnelblick Sunset (D)
Holzpark Klybeck (CH) 
Blaue Blume (D)

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Downtempo / Organic House / 

I was in the winter of my life
And the men I met along the road were my only summer
At night, I fell asleep with visions of myself
Dancing and laughing and crying with them

Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour
And my memories of them were the only things that sustained me
And my only real happy times
 I was a singer, not a very popular one.
Who one had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet,
But upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed,
and divided like a millions stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again ... Sparkling and broken.

But I didn't really mind because I knew
That it takes getting everything
You ever wanted and then losing it
To know what true freedom is.
When the people I used to know
Found out what I had been doing
How I had been living - they asked me why.

But there's no use in talking to people who have a home,
They have no idea what it's like to seek safety I
In other people... 
For home to be wherever you lie your head...

I was always an unusual girl
My mother told me that I had a chameleon soul
No moral compass pointing due north
No fixed personality
Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean
And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying
Because I was born to be the other woman
Who belonged to no one
Who belonged to everyone
Who had nothing
Who wanted everything
With a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about it
And pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me
.... 🌬

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