You can easily take this confessions of an old dj with a pinch of salt.
Malicious bastards can shove it up my old dj ass as an obituary.
Maybe i lost my sense of community half a decade ago…
Being nearly frightened by the evergrowing distance between me and the “new crowd”…
I might be even stop noticing those beautiful girls that tend to appear nightly….
Well, after 30 years of hard core clubbing i ought to be a little nostalgic i suppose. Bordering sad even…
But i’m not going down… well not today 🙂
This beautiful #nostalgia is here for the floors of today.
So let’s go fawlks >>
Written and produced by Mirko Popov
Mastered by Mirko Popov and Sinisha Evtimov at Shupa, early 2022
Cover art by Violeta Kachakova