Born in Lebanon, raised by every city that let him stay long enough to find the dance floor, Ziad landed in Medellín in 2022 and hasn't left. Whether at clubs, festivals, ecstatic dances, or lounges, his sets move like weather. The low pressure that pins you to the floor. The slow build of heat. Then the part where the clouds split and the whole room tilts toward the sun.

If life's been making you feel like a sequin on a dress headed to a mosh pit, fragile, sparkling, bracing for chaos, Ziad's music is here to help. Not to make you forget, but to remind you. That strangers can move together. That a room full of people can become one pulse. That under all the noise, there's still something worth staying soft for.

Come through. You'll believe in it again.