Fallen leaves on the ground are the golden song of immortal creativity. Autumn leaves don’t fall, they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar. Everyone must take time to sit and watch the leaves change. It's mystical, it's the transformation from the one season to the other.

Vincent Van Gogh said:

"As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colours enough to paint the beautiful things I see."

with these poetic words we present you our new collection. This effort was created with the purpose of taking you on a journey between light and dark, earth and space. Eight different musical views from some established and emerging artists that converge on the musical genre that defines us. We wish you a pleasant listening.