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Lexter Adam

Between Light and Shadows

Some voices don’t fade. Some feelings don’t let go.

There’s a space between reality and memory, between noise and silence. That’s where the music starts.

I do not explain. I'm creating.

Not to impress, not to fit in, but because some things demand to be heard, seen, felt and most of all smelled and tasted.

Be gentle. Taste it.
If you get it, you get it. If not—well, you’re still here, aren’t you?

Sing With Me
Deeper you sink. The more you listen. Sing with me.

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Once Upon a Time

The elegance of a past that never fades. A look inspired by the fairytale aesthetics of Lexter’s debut album Once Upon a Time, Long Ago.

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White Elegance – The Escape

Sunlight, solitude, and the vastness of a dream. This moment reflects the airy yet melancholic essence of Traveling. Come with me.

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Urban Reverie

City lights and fleeting reflections—this is Lexter in his element. Lost in the rhythm of the night.

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Music in the Ear

Best Way to rehear the sings I've done. Does it work? Does it tell a story? Will I go with it? Does it stick to my narrative?

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Wake Me Up

Springtime is coming fast, and existence feels lighter in the in-between. The gaze, the silence, the unsaid words—this is where the music begins. Imagine the space between letters, the pauses between lines. What would you find there?

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By the Way

Pure Love – The Contrast. Sharp, timeless, stripped of excess. A moment of clarity before the chaos.

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Chill Mood

Between myth and reality, in front of a window thinking of chilling with sand under my feet.

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Keep Your Mind Together

The stillness of a moment before the storm—or just the moment before starting over at the gym.

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Between All Shadows.

Commanding presence. More than an image—it’s a statement. The intersection of fashion, power, and music. Color The Blue, don't I need to?

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I Speak

I shape what is already there. I make it visible. Not to impress. Not to fit in. Some things demand to be heard.

I create.

Not as an answer, but as a condition. I focus on states anyone can recognise — in my world, in theirs. There’s a space between reality and memory, between noise and silence. That’s where I work. With form, with marks, with words and images — moving in and out of remembrance. Not searching. Finding.

Call it dreaming if you want. I call it real enough to stay. Just life, living.

If you get it, you get it. If not — you’re still here.

Parallely

This is not one condition. It is many, happening at once. Moments don’t replace each other here — they exist in parallel. Memory, presence, possibility. No single version, no original.

That’s the space my work lives in. Not as explanation, but as state. You already know that state. You may not be aware. That's the point where I take the lead.

What you hear is not repetition. It’s resonance. Something already there, returning in another form. From "In you, In me", whenever we're open.

That's what I call "(h) Our We"

Gravity

Love always stays the same. I do not ask, if so. It is what it is. A singularity. It is gravity. When you are cold you like the sun. Straight up, splishy waters cool you down but make you feel refreshed, new, even closer to the one thing you wanted to escape from. And it feels so right, right? Just as if a club night drowns.

Not a plea. A statement. Two moons. Circulating. One greater thought.

Brighter than all those stars. Skin on skin - we're unbound. Not lost in control. Just diamonds in the night. And it becomes night now every day more and more. So let's meet at the lake. After the run.

Linger silver light. Never fading. Never night. Berlin behind, so behind.
I was thinking.

Are you all right?

🎧 Splish, splash, ...