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It’s a funny thing that happens on a monday. A fresh start, every week again. And although a lot of times monday feels like ‘I wish it was friday’, today started with a soft sun light reflecting the city’s autumn tones and bathing the water tower at mittelweg 50 in yellow and red. On the way here the sounds of the city waking up were muffled by the seducing beats of Nicolas Jaar, Mount Kimbie