I love tracing back the roots understanding where the rhythm comes from, the sound, the energy.

Not just how a kick hits or how a synth evolves, but what it means.

Where it originated. What it carries.

The stories behind the sound. The pain, the joy, the resistance.

Techno isn’t just something I play it’s something I live.

It’s spiritual. It’s raw. It’s healing.

It strips away the noise and brings me back to something real.

Something ancient.

A language beyond words that speaks directly to the body and the soul.

When I’m lost, it grounds me.

When I’m numb, it wakes me up.

When I feel too much, it gives me space to breathe.

Techno saved me not with words, but with pure, unfiltered energy.