Krakowitz

Deep inside our souls we are still youngsters playing with sticks. Actually, we’ve changed the sticks to the synths.
As enthusiastic as when we used to build sandcastles, we meet at the studio and try to bring back at least some of those memories.
Lets run together across the meadow, picking dandelions and throwing paper planes. Travel with us to those nostalgic times of pleasantly yellow sun and scary monster under the bed.