My pseudonym Number Eleven does not state that I, as an entity, am number eleventh. The pseudonym just states the number without any intended meaning. It would be the same if I wrote it “11”.


Number Eleven is a quantization.


The input is the reality which is running on its own.


The human brain is an intermedium, which processes the input through its perception and splits it into different psychological states. The objective is to quantize and measure each input, to see into your own point of perception.


The result of quantization is sounds.


This process allows to evaluate your own thinking structures, how the measurements are being done, how much detail the results have and see how useful they can be to continue developing the system.


All of the albums represent a continuous line of development from an idea to a worldview.


The signature of the sound is ridiculous amounts of reverb, complex forge of rhythmic structures which are hard to stand and fathom, coupled with synthesis of orchestral and electronic surges of extreme insanity and sadness put at the precision of a scalpel.


I named myself Number Eleven because of a coincidence. I used to look at clocks and most of the times I saw some hours and 11 minutes. I did notice that, but when I was thinking how to name myself, I did not think of the number, or the time, or the clocks.