Our Youth Detention project for 2018 / 2019 received fundings to work all about fairy tales and maybe also miracles!!

Funded by

Der Sammelfonds für Geldauflagen zu Gunsten gemeinnütziger Einrichtungen („SamBA") in cooperation with Jugendstrafanstalt Berlin

Current & Future Projects

Dry Waters - Senegal 2018


SENEGAL, June 2018!!


Heinrich-Böll-Stiftung will present the "Atlas des mers" in Dakar and we will be part of this presentation, with our project "Dry Waters": performances, new compositions, singer songwriting, senegalese griots and chora...


It will be all about the oceans!!!


Looking forward to this new encounter.


Find further information here...

Cóncavo: Newest Video release

Cóncavo Havanna - Berlin, a short Documentary from the Workshops and Concert in Berlin 2017!

Radio Cosmo, with Tunes from "Cóncavo"


Beautiful workshops, sessions and encounters...


From September 25-27th, 2017 the artists and musicians gathered, talked, painted, wrote and composed. Videos and fotos are coming up very soon on this site...


Special thanks to Arema Arega, Eme Alfonso, Yugen Blakrok and El Congo Allen!


And thanks to the sponsor Friedrich-Ebert-Stiftung and Forum Berlin as well as to the host Instituto Cervantes, Berlin.

Teaser: Cóncavo Berlin, OctoBer 2017

Watch out for September 27th, 2017!


We will present our project "Concavo" at Instituto Cervantes in Berlin.

Artists from Cuba and Germany will present poetry, lyrics and music in a fusion of spoken word, Soul, R'nB and instrumentals.


More to be announced soon!


Please register at forum.fb@fes.de before 22nd September!!!! Free entrance


Photo: Eme Alfonso (HipHop/Soul, Kuba)
Participating artists:
Eme Alfonso (Havanna / Cuba)
Arema Arega (Havanna / Barcelona)
Yugen Blakrok (Johannesburg / South Africa)
Trumpet / Percussion: El Congo Allen (Holguin / Berlin)

Bass: Giuseppe Bottiglieri

Drums: Robert Mummendey


Cuba 2016!! Painting, installations, music, poetry, Hip Hop and new sounds!

Our inspiration:

No boundaries


I possess neither wings

nor the magician’s mischief

but, believe me, I can fly

and I can also be a landscape

of mirrors that name whatever moves

or has pretensions to be alive


On the wingspan of my desire

easy as the approach of any day

you can clearly remember

I can fly to any place

or moment fertile with memory

or create fresh ones without a single boundary

though our lives remain so pathetically prosaic


With informed hope

and resolve we must know

how to move forward to a landscape

where our dreams cannot be turned into nightmare

where our dreams are always in sight

where we must again

redden the blackest folds

of our memory and intent


by Keorapetse Kgositsile