Think your life is complicated? Try surviving a day in Kaltstadt. A city born from a snowflake, it flickers between appearing and disappearing. Things vanish without a trace. Tomorrow shows up as yesterday. A magnificent catastrophe in a grand way.

Anyway. Where is this city, and how to get there? Kaltstadt exists in the mind of Daniel Ginelli, my mind. Getting there isn't exactly easy. Keep north.

Here's the plan. Stories are written, images emerge, music finds its sound. A map grows from fragments, designed to disorient you. For now, you can explore it here. But it won't stay that way, Kaltstadt never does. Everything remains vague, unstable, even its name can change in an instant. You can't rely on this city.

Don’t be fooled, though.‍ You wanted to visit? Careful - it's already visiting you. It appears in your thoughts and dreams. Run while you still can! Otherwise, you might end up like Carribee Joe:

"Well, you can take the boy out of the city, but you can't take the city out of the boy."