NO MASTERPLAN
NO CLEAN LITTLE GENRE BOX
Just instict, bass, stubbornes

and an unreasonable amount of emotional damage disguised as creativity.

Apparently, we made it through year one.

solanoxx started as a spark before it had a name.
Now it has songs, visuals, running jokes, unfinished folders, questionable working titles, and a small but very loyal universe around it.

We are still not here to fit in.
We are still not pretending to be bigger than we are.
We are still making what feels right, then letting it loose.

One year in.

Still solanoxx.

Still underground.
Still learning.
Still having fun with a purpose.