Universal Love

I Will Survive . . . Gloria Gaynor
Dance, Dance, Dance (Yowsah, Yowsah, Yowsah) . . . Chic
Getting Serious . . . Frantique
Love In 'C' Minor . . . Cerrone
Thank God It's Friday . . . Love & Kisses
Prelude to Love / Could It Be Magic . . . Donna Summer
You Must Be Love . . . Love & Kisses
High Flying, Adored / Rainbow High . . . Festival
Give Me Love . . . Cerrone
Automatic Lover . . . Dee D. Jackson
Love's Coming / Baby Love . . . USA-European Connection
Gotta Go Home . . . Boney M

DISCO FANTASY

WRITTEN, PRODUCED, ARRANGED AND PERFORMED BY: DOMINIQUE MONIQUE aka  DOMINIQUEFRENCH
INSTRUMENTAL REPLAYED, ARRANGED & VOCALS MIXED BY: JOE WEINBER aka (COtu) TREY W
MASTERING BY: MARK FELISH-NY

LOVING U LOVING ME

Loving-U-Loving-Me

Ignite A War . . . Robert Hood [Rekids]
Of Lost Things . . . Buried Secrets [Soma]
El Arbol De Baum . . . Coyu [Suara]
Gaze . . . Fireground [Tresor]
Nisida (DJ Tennix Remix) . . . Anfisa Letyago [N:S:DA]
Fetisch . . . Samuel L Session & Van Czar [Hardgroove]
There Might Be Other Ways . . . Elisa Bee [Stolen Goods]
Techno Monkey (Paul Kalkbrenner Remix) . . . Simina Grigoriu [Kuukou]
ASMR (Tulsa Mix) . . . Ryan James Ford [DUB]
Trip GRSZLX . . . Pau Cabeza [Analog]
Snow In Ipanema . . . Coyu [Suara]
Phone Lines . . . b.mod [Arts]
27-4 . . . Marcal [Suara]
Mutaba . . . Red Rooms [Out of Place]
Critical Flow (Danny Wabbit Remix) . . . DJ Prim [E-HRZN]

T3CHNØ JAM 1011

My new set this time EURO TRANCE DANCE from 93 till 23 Enjoy it

Lasgo - Alone (Peter Luts Remix)
Versus -  What's poppin (Narciss remix)
Jennifer Lopez - Waiting For Tonight (Chané Weapon Edit) 
Ian Van Dahl feat. Marsha - Castles In The Sky (Wippenberg Remix)
Jam & Spoon Feat. Plavka – Right In The Night VS Castles In The Sky Beat (DANIEL MASUP) 
Ruff Driverz - Dreaming (Terry Lee Brown Jr. Remix)
RotorMotor - Drava (ft. Pholia) VS Ruff Driverz - Dreaming Beat VS LSDXOXO - Mutant Exotic (DANIEL MASUP) 
Extreme Trax - Don't Hold Back The Music (Trance Edit)
Intermission – Honesty
Narciss - Make It Thru
Resistance D, Sophia Sands - Impression VS Narciss - Make It Thru (DANIEL MASUP) 
Kendal - Techno Positivo
La Bouche - Be My Lover VS Kendal - Techno Positivo (DANIEL MASUP)
DJ Heartstring - Never Let Me Go
Phased Records - Let The Groove Be Your Guide
Culture Beat - Anything VS Phased Records - Let The Groove Be (DANIEL MASUP)
Arman John - Goin' Down
Mo Do - Gema Tanzen (Daniel Remix)

MY EUROTRANCEDANCE 93/23 SET ONLY THE BEST

Written by Pino Donaggio & Merrit Malloy
Originally Performed by Katie Irving
Transcribed by Furkan Barut
Arranged by Ryder Houston
Bass Guitar, Electric Piano, Add'l Synth: Samuel Nobles
Acoustic & Electric Guitars: Ciaran Wall
Pedal Steel Guitar: Burton Lee
Backing Vocals: Ariana Kelly

Total Reciprocity

I Never Dreamed Someone Like You Could Love Someone Like Me

Written by Pino Donaggio & Merrit Malloy
Produced & Mixed by Ryder Houston
Co-produced by Davis M. Shubs

Bass Guitar, Electric Piano, Add'l Synth: Samuel Nobles
Acoustic & Electric Guitars: Ciaran Wall
Pedal Steel Guitar: Burton Lee
Vocals: Ryder Houston
Backing Vocals: Ariana Kelly

Recorded by Eric Bogacz at Spice House Sound, Philadelphia, PA
Mastered by Dan Harfield at Metropolis Studios, London

Thanks: Michael Briggs & CMJK

I Never Dreamed Someone Like You Could Love Someone Like Me - Slowed And Reverb

Disco Explosion (@ Midsommar Loft July 4th)

The bar that held them now was a reflection of PHA₦TA5IA’s indulgence—a kitschy, bisexual den of excess, where fashion and absurdity intertwined in a bizarre, surreal spectacle. Clowns in high-fashion couture danced beneath flickering neon lights, their laughter ringing out like madness. Grotesque clown faces leered down from the walls, their twisted smiles mocking the secrets hidden beneath the surface. The air was thick with the mingling scents of sweat, alcohol, and something darker—something sweet, forbidden, and intoxicating. Dark corners whispered of PHA₦TA5IA thrummed with unspoken promises, each hidden back room and darkened alcove whispering of forbidden trysts and indulgences too secret for the light of day. It was a world gilded with hedonism, a theater of opulence where sins were polished until they gleamed, tucked away beneath laughter and lust. Secrets were born here, nursed and hidden beneath layers of decadence, sheltered by the thick, intoxicating air of excess.

But Ŧ∆βʊ did not belong here. He had slipped through the cracks between worlds, like smoke drifting from the underworld, evading the weight of shadows to ascend into this blinding spectacle. From the steel-laden depths of ||ND3RGR0||ND, where the air was thick with grit and the hum of machinery replaced music, he had emerged cloaked and disguised. In this kingdom of grotesque laughter and painted faces, he was but another clown in gaudy attire, another mask in a sea of masked faces. Yet his purpose was no game. Behind his painted face, hidden beneath the carnival costume, lay a man who had come to hunt for truth.

No one recognized him—none of the revelers, not the ones who had left him for dead, who had watched him succumb to their poisons with cold eyes and careless smiles. They drifted past him, glancing with only the faintest interest, secure in the belief that their secret had bound him to the shadows, shackled him with the weight of a past no man could bear. They were wrong. He was no longer the broken soul they had once known; the man who had stumbled in a haze of fractured memories, lost and wandering, that man was gone.

Seven years had dulled his mind, stealing away his memories with the slow, cruel precision of poison, leaving him to drift in a fog where his pain lay hidden. But now, the haze had lifted, each memory sharpening like glass shards pressing through his thoughts, piecing together a life they had tried to bury. The trauma had forged him anew, chiseling away the weakness until what remained was harder, colder—a force with purpose. He had returned, not merely to watch, not to linger unseen in the background of their debauchery, but to gather the fragments of a broken past and wield them like a weapon.

As he moved through the throng, his gaze flitted over the masked faces with cold, calculated intent, searching for the threads that would lead him to the truth, to justice. They thought their darkness was his prison, that the secret they shared would keep him silent. But they could not know how close he had come, how the shadows no longer frightened him, how he was ready to drag their sins into the light. This time, it would be they who trembled, who faced the reckoning, while he stood ready to lay bare the truths that would bring them to their knees.

H!GH-F∆$H!ØN CLOW₦ CR3W

Glory At The Gulch

Something diferent, Ambient, no beat.
Inspired by buddhist new year

Best Of Luck

PURE NRG, Hyper Motion, and Soothing Vibrationz.  Live The Fantasee.

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