This kind of music i d like to ever  hear with my sweetheart whenever in the evening on a lakeshore

Ah how beautiful she was in black .. miss her ♥️

A New Sun | No Clear Mind

In The Androgynous Dark

Stillness isn't absence, it's memory frozen in motion, a spiral suspended in velvety air. Echoes return with form and warmth, transforming silence into presence. Dreams leave residue in reverse, and names become breath, refracted. Somewhere between static and radiance, emotion is reproduced not to be understood, but to be felt again, ever softer.

Neon Weeps Softly

Clint mansell - The Last Man

George Varsamakis - Way On Clouds (Διαδρομή Στα Σύννεφα)

Tejiendo Recuerdos (Weaving Memories) is a solo piano track (I have used only 8 Una Corda instances for generating it and a cymbal) that talks about memories and the mechanical elements that build them.
It is a development of a previos work of mine for strings:
https://soundcloud.com/moisesdaniel/weaving-memories-resurrection

My DAW have give me so many problems that I thought I couldn´t finish it, but here is althought with some minor faults...

Best Regards from Spain!

Tejiendo Recuerdos (Weaving Memories) (Solo Piano) (DRAFT)

Loner

Closure

Kristin McClement ~ Drink Waltz

"There on the hills you’ll hear 
A sound that is never fair 
On any ear A voice without clarity
A song without a melody
 Is in the air It whips the slopes according to
 A map that forms the whole year through 
It knows not me and knows not you 
We go not where the ground is steep

..

 Drink, drink, won’t you drink with me
 In the house we filled so lovingly
 Waltz, waltz, waltz, won’t you waltz with me
 In the clothes that hold us so tenderly 
I stitched a curtain to hide the swell 
Of clouds with anchors dropping out
 And dropping down You stood etched against
 The cloth, the stitch, my needle my thread 
Is loosening And the map turns back on itself
 Draws a line that ties us both 
And arm in arm I see us go

 Oh my, oh I Am overwhelmed, I am overwhelmed
 By the imagery, by the imagery

..

 Drink, drink, won’t you drink with me 
In the house we filled so lovingly 
Waltz, waltz, waltz, won’t you waltz with me
 In the clothes that hold us so tenderly"

The memory of the last day I slept with my sweetheart

Safena 7

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Mwafy .

شيما

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