There's no cake in it. There's a room.

Every room I've ever performed in, I arrived as a stranger and left as someone they remember. This is how I got good at that, and what I'd like to do next, in collaboration with Trinity Music.

Before I sent this cake…

I left Germany to build my music career.

I grew up in Berlin. Then I left. The rooms I wanted to play were somewhere else, and I was stubborn enough to go and find them.

The UK, Dubai, Qatar, South Korea. Different cities, different crowds, the same job every night.

Stages I've earned along the way.

Manchester is where I learned to fill a room.

Built from nothing. Show by show, year by year, until people came for my name and not the headliner's. In 2025 I became the headliner. And I sold it out.

Then I packed it up and came home.

I came back to Berlin because this is my home, and because doing it everywhere except your own city eventually starts to feel like avoiding the hard part.

So that's the work now: grow my community here, and conquer the city that raised me.

Three months home. Here's what happened.

Three of your nights I'd make stronger.

I went through what you've got coming in Berlin. Not a wishlist. These are the three where I genuinely belong on the bill.

MAZZA.

Here's a taste of my sound. Tracks written after the roughest year of my life. Honest music.

The box is empty again. Fancy filling it?

If local support is still open on any of those three nights, or on something I haven't seen yet, I'd love to be considered.

And if the answer is no, tell me what I'd need to bring to get a yes. I'll go get it.

Maxi

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