Aftermath – Wrocław

My plans sit way above whatever ceiling’s in front of me reaching past the place where that old house used to stand. Nothing was waiting, but once I pushed forward, the route opened.

Wrocław was the first stop – the first night I didn’t want filtered through someone else’s IG stories.

If I was part of it, I had to see the scale myself. Been in Wrocław before, never like this. Finally met the people I only knew from files and late messages. Offline beats online every time. Backstage wasn’t glamorous, but the sandwiches were. Kept me alive.

It was a pleasure to see it live – and let’s be honest, only a few music artists in Poland operate on the level PRO8L3M does. 

I’m also lucky with the people around me. Same when Piotr called and introduced me to Gonia. Seeing the loops on a real stage, not a timeline, was the moment – quiet, sharp, enough. 

A small internal click: yes, this matters. Not something to brag about. Just proof that being there beats watching it through a phone. Proof that showing up changes how you see your own work. Some things you can’t scroll. Some nights require being inside the noise and the light.


Straight outta Warsaw
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