Lately I’ve been exploring a freer way of composing, shaped by new sounds and textures, slowly giving birth to Nangel and the Machines, an experimental territory where the organic meets the artificial. Nothing is fixed there , only fragments, impulses, breathing mechanisms, and a presence searching for its own shape. In this shifting landscape, I’m diving into a form of introspective, almost mechanical writing, and I’ve released a first rough draft on SoundCloud: a sketch, a pulse, the beginning of something still unnamed.
