Joachim Spieth
Jiwa
“… like ebb and flow…”
“… like ebb and flow…”
“… a rich soundtrack set amongst nature… “
“… an acute meditation on wave fluctuations, restraint on dynamics and textural space…”
In the silent and sad mountains, music speaks without the lyrics. Words escape and rise in …
Sit down. Stop thinking for a while. That thought? Let it go. Let it all go. …
Another sunset without you. How precious were those little moments… how futile are these tardy words. …
Something warm and crispy is tickling the inside of my ear canal. It travels through my …
“With some albums, you realize within a few seconds that here you have come across something really special…”