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An unusual sunny day in September. You’re walking down a familiar street. Dry autumn leaves and small twigs crunching under your feet. A warm breeze sways the young maple tree growing near the small football pitch. Your back is slightly tired from the heavy backpack. The playground swings are creaking. Your fingers still have a hint of cigarette smoke. Two heavily sun-tanned old men are playing pi...

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tilly - 5/8 : radio on air at hvat , samara 16.09.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

It's a cloudy day in the end of September or already in October. You're standing in an old garage site. On the left there is a noisy highway, on the right — a neighborhood with 16-storey Brezhnev-era panel buildings. You don’t look very good: rust can be seen under the peeling paint and the gates is overgrown with moss. A large old man in dirty overalls, everyone calls him Uncle Slava, as always d...

gurugroova — 5/8 : radio on air at sol kazan, 26.08.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

rockid — 5/8 : radio on air at sol kazan, 26.08.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

sergey nasekin — 5/8 : radio on air at sol kazan, 26.08.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

zakary tuktarov — 5/8 : radio on air at sol kazan, 26.08.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

rin — 5/8 : radio on air at sol kazan, 26.08.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

Winter night. You are sitting in a compartment of an intercity train. Outside the window there are silhouettes of warehouses and garage cooperatives on the outskirts of the city, which you do not want to leave. One of your fellow travelers, a painfully thin man in a wrinkled shirt, has already turned his back to the wall on the top bunk and is snoring loudly. The train is passing by an old two-sto...

Truly hot summer day. You are lying in your small creaky bed on the second floor of the country house, trying to escape from the midday heat. It smells like mom's vegetable soup and old wood. Dust particles flying in the rays of the sun, breaking through the curtains. Right now, more than anything in the world, you want to dive into water, no matter where: maybe in the fire pond, where Sanyok seve...

Tatyana Andrianova - 5/8 Radio #220 by 5/8 : Radio

Winter evening. You lie in your bed beneath an absurdly heavy blanket. The TV is on in the next room — Jose Ignacio and Laura seem to be flirting. Your eye itches, but your hands feel so enormous that you're afraid to move them. The kettle loudly whistles in the kitchen. You have a fever, buddy. Your ears, cheeks, and even your lips feel are «on fire». Your mom will enter the room soon with a larg...

Vegetable gardens have become an unexpected treasure troves of mixtapes. Gardeners, whether for practical purposes of scaring away birds or in bursts of inspiration akin to communal art, put into use CD-Rs, long-forgotten by their children, and hang them on the vegetable plots, hardly suspecting the musical gems these discs contain. We found one of these CD-Rs in a garden in Avdotino. There are th...

@debbi0013 + @markesin Cloudy day in early summer. You're sitting at work and cannot wake up. Outside the window — a gray sky, as if covered with a film, and small drops of rain drumming on the metal roof of an old multi-storey opposite building. There is a cold coffee in your mug (perhaps it’s time to properly wash it). The letters on your computer screen seems blurred and you re-reading one sent...

dima safronov - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar, 4.06.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

olya semenova - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar, 4.06.2023 by 5/8 : Radio

okolo poludnya (dj-set) - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar , 4.06.2023

aman po-kaifu - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar, 4.06.2023

dima studitsky - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar , 4.06.2023

dima kobzev - 5/8 : radio at rovesnik bar, 4.06.2023

Early morning at the end of May. You're heading home after a spontaneous visit to the party. The windows of the old houses in the familiar alley are tightly covered with curtains, including your favorite ones in the bay window of the avant-garde-looking four-story building. Your plan was just to go for a «a couple of drinks», but it’s already dawn now. There is a taxi parked near nail studio, the...

@denis-kazacov A sunny morning in the middle of summer. You stand on a small plot of land in an old garden community surrounded by a pine forest. Dozens of fallen apples and pears lie on the ground, and the low wooden fence has long been concealed by ivy branches. Small and agile birds swarm in a destroyed greenhouse. A car drives by, its wheels pleasantly rustling through the sand. A curly-haired...