Braulio Lam
Claroscuro VIII
“… an ode to the observation of natural light and its effects on our emotions…”
“… an ode to the observation of natural light and its effects on our emotions…”
For the last 16 years in a row (!!!) I managed to torture myself with a … Continued
Your mind is just a canvas; your life – projected film. Your skull is a museum … Continued
In the silent and sad mountains, music speaks without the lyrics. Words escape and rise in … Continued
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. … Continued
A vinyl-only mix from Mike Jedlicka celebrating his favourites of the year from this still-spinning format…
Have you ever walked in the autumn rain? Just like the sunshine warms the breezy beaches, … Continued
Something warm, soft, and fuzzy is resonating on the inside of my ear canal. It travels … Continued
Abandoned places and desolate spaces, covered with rain, snow, and ash, wrapped in a blanket of … Continued
Sit down. Stop thinking for a while. That thought? Let it go. Let it all go. … Continued