This mix is a tribute to my playfulness and the ever changing times. That child might have left that place but that place will always be in this child, inside of my heart.

Here’s a poem I wrote in remembrance of everything that shape us:

In the green cradle of my youth,
Where trees whispered the purest truth
We unearthed treasures, dreams untold
A treehouse refuge, a world of gold.

My father’s rhythm, my mother’s art,
Blend in beats that stir the heart.
Techno sway with jazz’s grace,
A techno of roots, a timeless space.

This mix, my soul’s melody,
nature’s pulse, my legacy.

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