When did what you wear to enter the club become more important than dancing in the club? When did posting a story become more important than living an experience? When did the DJ’s follower count matter more than the music they play? When did it become more important for people to know you 'were there' than to actually be there?
When did reminding the world who you are become more important than forgetting everything and simply being?
We are tied to an endless stream of nonsense in our heads that keeps us from feeling what truly matters.
In a world saturated with information and conditioning, the ability to forget becomes an act of revolution. And only in this state of freedom and detachment can we truly savor each moment with intensity and delight, without the shadow of the past or the anxiety of the future clouding our perception of the here and now.
Welcome to freedom. Welcome to Amnesia.
We are not an investment fund. We are clubbers. Period. Our religion is dancing. Our church is the club. And only there, in its darkness, do we find true freedom. In the pulse of the music and the tangible energy flowing between us, we discover the very essence of our existence.
We are connected by Peace, Love, Unity, and Respect. Respect for the music, the DJ, the people around us, and ourselves.
We are Ibiza. Fifty years ago, people were already partying on this very dancefloor. We were born alongside its true essence. We were born from freedom—a place where people can be themselves without judgment or restrictions.
We were born from diversity—a melting pot of cultures, nationalities, and lifestyles that has fostered an environment of openness and acceptance.
We were born from the spirit of celebration and joy—because we may forget many things, but we will never forget that the most important thing in this life is to enjoy and have fun.
We were born from a sense of community—knowing that we are not alone, that we find each other, that we share a way of seeing things, that we feel connected in something some called a counterculture, but for us, it is simply our culture.
This is Ibiza. This is Amnesia. One cannot and will never make sense without the other.
