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You can buy tracks for your set on beatport and the likes or just listen on Spotify. -- I probably won’t really keep uploading. Not really into tech house anymore. Been producing for well over 10 years now with lots of label releases. I love looking back and shaking my head to how on earth I came up with all those crazy tunes. I love every single one of them. It was definitely a different energy back then. I‘m more into yoga and energy healing now and can‘t really afford all those sleepless nights anymore. And the whole four to the floor train has completely passed through me. I feel nothing these days when I listen to techno (and it used to be like my answer to everything). Had this become my career it probably would‘ve burned me out pretty fast. The more I tried to create functional music for the dancefloor, the more unhappy I got. When you try to fit in, that’s when you lose your heart. It‘s always weird to let go of something that has been a part of you for so long but I‘m just done. Everytime I open my daw again that whole unhealthy lifestyle surrounding techno production creeps back up on me – the countless finetuning, starring into a screen for hours on end, working through the night. I can‘t do it anymore. It‘s been the biggest, most rewarding fun to create something for yourself to hear but once you go commercial and start cleaning up your tracks something about the way you sound changes forever. I can’t quite put it into words. I was never able to go back to how I sounded in the beginning. It had a special energy. Those tracks are stored on a hard drive that I hope will stay alive for as long as needed. I kinda lost myself in the process of getting better at something that was already good without appealing to any industry standards. If I could go back I‘d just pick up a guitar and learn it inside out, which is what I‘m doing now. Like all beginnings it feels super strange, like how are you supposed to grab some of these cords? But this time it’s without pressure. So moral of the story, do what you want, your inner truth will find you anyway. None we do is wrong. Be without doubt and remember that you are being loved, forever and always. -- Spotify: Teacoma -- All my sounds are and will always be zero-licenced. --