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    • THIN-AIR-
    • ALWAYS/underground
    • asia.by_jenny
    • Neon.Nights-01
    • Winter_Lights.exe
    • Shadows/Refraction
    • Berlin_Files.01
    • Barbican
    • Berlin_Files.02
    • The Night Of
    • Eindhoven_Greyscale
    • Berlin_Files.03
    • Budapest-16
    • City/Scape_Docklands
    • cyprus_demo
    • demo/tapes-01
    • Ascent : Horizon EP
    • 'E' EP
    • UNTITLED
    • Downloads
  • Blog
  • Magazine
  • Support EX/TC
  • Contact

The anthem /August 10, 2016 by Kareem A-Allen

Still EX/TC...

← Today, Tomorrow, Forever Losing For Fun →

There's a moment of realisation, that occurs on the cusp of greatness.

Where it dawns on you, that things can be made into much more than just potential.

When you have a clear belief in what the future has in store, and what tomorrow's successes will entail.

You would want it all. When at that point, you would fight for what it 'could' be.

The future is everything.

Everything, EX/TC.