This isn't just a blog. It's an archive.
A chronicle of fracture, concrete and movement.
A project with a mask – but with character.
Glienicke/Nordbahn. January 2024.
A place between the province and the cable car.
Between everything that was and everything that was to come.
No cameras. No capital. No outside information.
Just a feeling that could no longer remain silent.
Casualstoff™ did not arise from a business plan.
But from skin, anger, heart.
Between insomnia, broken kitchens,
and the feeling that the world has become too smooth.
We had nothing – except attitude.
And the will to show that this is enough.
If it's real. If it hurts.
If you feel every day
that things cannot continue like this.
The first drafts were lying on the floor.
No office. No screen. No budget.
Just an empty room.
And the question:
How far would you go for what will save you?
Between 2015 and 2024:
Nothing was straightforward.
Berlin, Brandenburg, Dresden.
Lost years, wrong jobs, right people.
Mistakes, fights, nights without light.
But again and again:
Restart.
Serial Fabric™ is our memory.
For all those who think they are too late.
For all who feel lost
in a world that only knows speed.
For those who don’t want influencers,
but people with a past.
Episode 1 is not a review.
It is a starting signal – with a trembling hand, but a clear view.
If you feel that way, stay here.
If not – all good.
I'll keep writing anyway.
This is SERIENSTOFF™.
And we've only just begun.
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