Breeze Through the Quantum Field.mp3

Sprite is full of hopeful aspirations for a better future  but with an underlying fear that the winds will turn cold.

SPRITE

Sprite

Balancing tension and calm,  where weight and loft hold equal sway.

Equilibrium

I wrote this song in support of domestic violence survivors. Domestic violence is a huge issue in the US and elsewhere in the world. Please do what you can to support the National Domestic Violence Hotline or other organizations that empower women to live a life without fear. Call 1-800-799-SAFE if you're a victim yourself. Love, Hannah ❤️

Emily

An ethereal, cosmic-inspired track blending dreamlike vocals and ambient soundscapes — “Children of a Thousand Skies” explores our connection to the universe and the infinite within.

[Verse 1] 
I hear the stars breathe whispering in code 
The sky folds in the night drags me within 
The sun bleeds fire across the solar veins 
I drink its light I think in its name 

[Pre-Chorus] 
Every shadow every flame 
Carries a mind I know your name 
Threads of thought I’ve never known 
Memories drift from future to past 

[Chorus] 
We are the children of a thousand skies 
Woven into galaxies where silence cries 
Parent stars, mother planets guide me through
I am awake in the mind of you 

[Verse 2] 
Planets hum beneath a silvered moon 
Dark oceans rise the void unfurls 
Clouds of Saturn spin in silent hymn 
I trace the edge where the light grows dim 

[Pre-Chorus] 
Whispers hum like broken glass 
Every thought is a voice I hear 

[Chorus] 
We are echoes of the sun, reborn 
In the darkness where light is torn 
Parent worlds cradle all we do 
I am alive in the mind of you 

[Bridge] 
Black holes swallow but I remain 
Electric veins run through my brain 
Threads of being fragile, true 
Bound in the orbit of you 

[Chorus] 
We are the children of a thousand skies 
Our hearts reflect where the universe lies 
Parent stars, mother planets guide me through 
I am awake in the mind of you 

[Outro] 
I hear the stars breathe whispering in code 
Echoes… echoes… alive in you...

Children Of A Thousand Skies

Where has my city gone?
Where is my trip in the sun?
Wait, should I have begun?
Got to leave where you're from?

Where is my fantasy?
Where is my hope for much more?
Take your false sliding doors.
I'll hold out for some more.

Out of the valley, alone, into hinterland frozen.
Oh, my arms are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Off with my head.
As the sun passes over the trees.
I'll ride on the in breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where are my city streets?
Where is my blanket for cold?
One day I will be old.
And, I doubt that I'll know.

What can I say?
I'm just drifting around in the sea.
No ideas to seed.
In the absence of need.

Out of the valley, away, into hinterland broken.
All my alms for the poor.
My horizon is sure.
Off with my head.
Down the river; 
Flows on with the leas.
I'll ride on in the breeze.
Keep my horizon free.

Where is my chandelier?
Who'll meet my consumer needs?
An all consuming greed.
All replete with the weeds.

Where is my parquet floor?
What's a designer for?
Me?
Whilst a-wandering free.
I won't move from this tree.

Out of the valley below into hinterlands frozen.
Oh, my eyes are wide open.
My horizon is golden.
Out of my head, as the sun passes over the trees.
Riding on the in breeze.
My horizon is free.

Hinterland

A movement of dark thematic themes that progresses to a heavy inspiring build up.

Towards the Light

bass rock

"The story in Your Eyes" (J. Heyward) [08.25.25]
J Dulva and Counting Coup
(c) 2025 Cenote Music

Ticket to Paradise

Aural Nouveau