The Square Stories — Episode 2
<p>When a DJ is spinning it’s decks. And putting their entire soul out there. There is always a moment. A very special one. A moment of communication. The energy. Their creativity. Tiny fractions of their character. Tangible throughout their set.</p>
<p>Sometimes. They’re telling stories. And when you hear a story. It’s that moment of the night. The moment. The DJ has eventually held your hand. To guide you without any command.</p>
<p>It’s not certain that the story you hear. Is the story they are telling. But that isn’t the matter. Because all that matters. Is to take upon it. And so it happened. That one night. I was dancing out a journey. And suddenly. The DJ started talking to me. I heard phrases in the percussions. The turn of the cuckoo clock. That joined into a memory. I felt the urge to carry out.</p>
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