The sun, not yet awake, stretched lazily over the horizon, inviting the world to a new day. Outside the window, in the silence of a winter morning, snow lay like a snow-white tablecloth. The trees, wrapped in frost, looked like snow-covered fairy tales, stood motionless, as if waiting for some miracle. The air is clean and fresh, saturated with the smell of pine and freshness. There is no fuss, no rush. Only peace and tranquility, like after a long sleep. The heart seems to freeze from this beauty. Thoughts calm down, become clear and pure, like snow crystals. The soul is filled with tenderness and joy, as if touching something magical, incomprehensible. In this state, the world feels like something beautiful, innocent and pure. Everything around is imbued with magic and good mood. It seems that time has slowed down to let you enjoy this beauty. It's not just winter, it's a magical awakening of the soul, its immersion in a world of tranquility and miracles. This is a state that you want to keep in your heart for a long time, so that at any moment you can return to it, to this gentle silence and joy of a winter morning.

The good old melody about The Christmas Tree in the Forest, transformed into an airy, warm, and cozy Deep/Organic House sound. A Deep/Organic House beat and some New Year's sonic embellishments were added to the main theme. The idea was to preserve all its inherent charm and add a touch of comfort, warmth, and New Year's fairy-tale magic to this melody known to almost everyone from childhood.

The city, enveloped in grey-blue twilight, gradually sinks into silence. Panel buildings, like giants, tower over the street, illuminated by the dim light of streetlamps. The first snowflakes, like fluff from a celestial blanket, dance in the faint glow of the streetlights. They fall onto the damp asphalt, melting instantly and leaving behind a thin, icy trace. With each falling snowflake, the city grows ever quieter. The sounds of cars, the hum of people – everything gradually fades, muffled by the gentle hush of the falling snow. It brings back memories of that very first snow from childhood, when the world seemed infinitely vast and magical. The first winter at school, ice slides, snow forts, snowball fights. Childhood dreams and a unique, innocent joy. A warmth in the heart. A sweet and gentle melancholy. A sadness that time cannot be stopped, that childhood is gone, but the magic of the first snow remains in our souls forever. The first snow is not merely the start of winter; it's the beginning of a new cycle of memories, dreams, and the anticipation of wonders that always reside in the human heart...

Music where the magic of Slavic legends meets modern dance groove. A captivating cocktail of mystical rhythms, deep synths, and playful Slavic female vocals, transporting the listener to a mysterious evening by the fire, where everything is filled with the anticipation of miracles and joyful glimpses of fate. Classic house music elements, framed by delicate folk touches, create a unique mood—ranging from enigmatic intrigue to carefree joy. *The fortune teller foretold my fate She saw it in a dream That I would become a married woman A young and lovely maiden* This is the atmosphere of meeting a cheerful village seeress, who glimpses the future in her dreams and, with a smile, predicts happiness and love for a young beauty. It’s an invitation to dance, to believe in miracles, and to allow yourself a little flirtation with destiny… “Gadalka” is a track for those who love an air of mystery, a touch of flirtation, and the magic of dance. Immerse yourself in the rhythm, feel the energy, and let the music carry you away to a place where anything is possible!

An atmospheric and deep Progressive House track where modern sound intertwines with the soul of Slavic culture. A musical journey in which groove and rhythm become guides to a world of enchanting mysticism and timeless history. Through the energetic beat emerges the eternal spirit of ancient shores, while the female vocals echo the very voice of nature, filled with light and hope. *Along the steep riverbank A kind maiden walks Along the steep riverbank She brings good news with her* These lines evoke the image of a radiant traveler, carrying good tidings through the ages. The melody and rhythm of the track seem to reflect her movement along the winding shore—from contemplation to joy, from depth to dance. It is an invitation into a world where past and present merge in a single flow of energy, and music becomes a bridge between tradition and modernity. Immerse yourself in this track and feel the magic of the Slavic soul.