It’s -23 degrees Celcius outside. The air is crispy, and the sky clear for the Sun to rise and shine for those few precious hours. Working on some illustrations. Preparing in my mind the live set for Riga.

With Hæretici 7o74, we’re mixing a track for a compilation. We now have two mixes radically different from each other. Each sounds fantastic on their own. Additionally, curious results appear when playing them simultaneously…

Below are some photos from a few days ago. We couldn’t get the dog that far out into the woods at today’s temperatures! No wonder, he’s an Ibizan, anyway. Which reminds me… last night I visited Morocco in a dream, with an online friend I’ve never met in person… or awake. The locals practised an obscure tradition inherited from a pre-desert Saharan civilization to which we, too, were then initiated in.

It’s time for a big cup of hot black coffee.

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