Story Picture #1.

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July, 2017.
Early afternoon I arrive at the precious airport of Valencia, I was happy because i finally got to get home after working for severall years in Vienna.
Early night, I´m arriving finnally at my hometown Dénia. Where my brother was already waiting with the crew of old friends and a some bottles of old schotch.
After all the excitement of my arrival. Me, my brother and 3 other friends got in the car and drove home, where there was already a big party going on. Which was way out of hand for the house but we, of course, didn´t give a fuck.
So after a few drinks, joints & pills. The party was coming to it´s closing stages.
The Sun was coming up and the people still standing gattered on the terrace, watched the sunrise and told each other stories. This moment was so incredible, it made my hole body shake.

We soon all realised that we are young, wild & free.

Story Picture #1. | Ecency