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From Four Venezuelan Waltzes - II. Andréina & III. Natalia  
Composer Antonio Lauro  

Performed by Plínio Fernandes 
Recorded live at Riverbank Arts Centre, Newbridge, Kildare on Saturday 5th April 2025.

Part of a Music Network tour. 
5 - 13 April 2025, toured to Kildare, Dublin, Galway, Clare, Wexford and Waterford.

Recorded, Edited & Mixed by Donncha Moynihan (The Rise Studio | Cork) 

From Four Venezuelan Waltzes - II. Andréina & III. Natalia - Composer Antonio Lauro

Phoebe's Melody

New Beginnings

Piano Therapy" offers 48 original compositions designed to enhance focus, reduce anxiety, and support ADHD management. Each track combines minimalist piano structures with therapeutic frequencies (60-75 BPM) to create an optimal environment for studying, working, or relaxing

Relief in D Major Part One

Quiet Before the Storm

Sometimes a melody appears out of nowhere, as if someone were guiding their fingers by drawing a line that ends up being beautiful, without having put in any intention, any previous idea, any structure and, obviously, no architecture. It flows and emerges. It happens to me often and I don't know how to explain it. It is an easy air. It lets go and fills the environment. If sound is vibration in the air, I can find no other explanation than feeling that the air facilitates the vibration having its echo. The air accompanies this composition-improvisation. And the air structures it. And the air amplifies it. And that's how it is and that's how it flows.
A voltes una melodia apareix del no res, com si algú guiés els dits dibuixant una línia que acaba sent bonica, sense que hagi posat cap intenció, cap idea prèvia, cap estructura i, evidentment, cap arquitectura.  Flueix i sorgeix. Em passa sovint i no sé explicar-ho. És un aire fàcil. Es deixa anar i omple l'ambient. Si el so és vibració en l'aire no trobo més explicació que el sentir que l'aire facilita que la vibració tingui el seu eco. L'aire acompanya aquesta composició-improvisació. I l'aire l'estructura. I l'aire l'amplifica. I així és i així flueix.
A veces una melodía aparece de la nada, como si alguien guiara los dedos dibujando una línea que acaba siendo bonita, sin que haya puesto ninguna intención, ninguna idea previa, ninguna estructura y, evidentemente, ninguna arquitectura. Fluye y surge. Me pasa a menudo y no sé explicarlo. Es un aire fácil.  Se deja ir y llena el ambiente. Si el sonido es vibración en el aire no encuentro ninguna explicación más que el sentir que el aire facilita que esa vibración tenga su eco. El aire acompaña esta composición-improvisación. Y el aire la estructura. El aire la amplifica. Y así es y así fluye.

Les airs faciles

Love Oh Love

Love The Ancients

Can‘t Help Falling In Love - Piano - Arranged By Luisa Piendl

Prelude

Fin du printemps

ALIEN STAGE /  ALNST

WIEGE (FULL SONG): 
https://youtu.be/DDea4MGjGk0?si=NAAF_1FGVkvbeNID

WIEGE (WITH MV):
https://youtu.be/rrngM9DmDfk?si=mjPhtqGrDUlxqJWL

WIEGE (STRING SPECIAL SOUNDTRACK): 
https://youtu.be/yh8RI4QeGJE?si=PBuDtNrvD2t1G1pg

VIVINOS:
www.youtube.com/@VIVINOS

QMENG:
www.youtube.com/@QMENG

STUDIO LICO:
www.youtube.com/@STUDIOLICO

Wiege | ALIEN STAGE (String Special Soundtrack)

'I AM THE DREAM' is a piano journey that follows the self-actualization of Philip Bythrow. Throughout this album he feels the pain of heartbreak, the comfort of routine, the guilt of depression, the hope of dreams, the freedom in letting go, the reality of being tethered to this physical body, uncertainty, and declarative resolution. Please enjoy with patience and reverence.

something in the air

Story
Eguzki & Ilargi. The Dance of the Two Skies
In the beginning, when the world still had no name, Eguzki burned alone in the sky, a golden fire that sang without ceasing. Its light was so intense that trees bent, rivers evaporated, and creatures hid in the shadows. Eguzki was strength, it was rhythm, it was eternal day.
But the world longed for rest.
From the deep waters of the Urtzi, Ilargi emerged, the silver Moon, woven with threads of silence and reflections. Ilargi did not speak, but her presence calmed. Where Eguzki burned, Ilargi caressed. Where Eguzki screamed, Ilargi whispered.
Eguzki saw her and stopped. For the first time, the Sun stopped singing.
"Who are you, who extinguishes my fire without words?" Eguzki asked.
"I am the pause between your notes," Ilargi replied. "I am the shadow that shapes your light."
From then on, they began their dance. Never together, but always in dialogue. Eguzki crossed the sky with a firm step, and when he retreated, Ilargi ascended with his cloak of mystery. Sometimes, they brushed against each other during eclipses, and the world held its breath.
Humans, seeing them, created songs. They said Eguzki was the heart of the day, and Ilargi, the soul of the night. They said they were lovers condemned to distance, or brothers who guarded the extremes of time.

🎶 Listen 💫 Share 💬 Comment ➕📃🎧 Add to your playlists... Because this journey is meaningless without you... Thank you for being here... J. Bilbao

Sonic Universe

Eguzki & Ilargi

All That We Leave Behind

“Cuando nadie me ve es mi propio tiempo  mi propio silencio
Cuando nadie me ve canta mi alma y percute mi corazón
Cuando nadie me ve es mi propio espacio frío y desolado
Cuando nadie me ve alcanzo a ver el sol detrás de la luna
Cuando nadie me ve siento los besos en el viento que quedaron en libertad
Cuando nadie me ve brillan las estrellas entre mis ojos
Cuando nadie me ve el reflejo del agua es mi única compañía
Cuando nadie me ve los árboles se mecen y lloran en el silencio junto a mi
Cuando nadie me ve arde el fuego invisible y ahogador
Cuando nadie me ve soy yo y mi desnudes
Cuando nadie me ve me encuentro nuevamente al inicio del camino, un nuevo camino
Cuando nadie me ve es cuando nadie puede saber que existo
Cuando nadie me ve puede ser el preciso tiempo en que nadie piensa en mí, quizá
Cuando nadie me ve encuentro mi niñez y la madures de las heridas
Cuando nadie me ve se aleja el mundo de mi
Cuando nadie me ve despierta el ciclón tímido y silencioso
Cuando nadie me ve y solo cuando nadie me ve... quizá no me dejo ver o talvez soy el más llamativo color del arcoíris, pero nadie me ve
Cuando nadie me ve” (Augusto Su)
"When no one sees me, it is my own time, my own silence.
When no one sees me, my soul sings and my heart beats.
When no one sees me, it is my own cold and desolate space.
When no one sees me, I can see the sun behind the moon.
When no one sees me, I feel the kisses in the wind that were set free.
When no one sees me, the stars shine between my eyes.
When no one sees me, the reflection of the water is my only company.
When no one sees me, the trees sway and weep in the silence beside me.
When no one sees me, the invisible and suffocating fire burns.
When no one sees me, it is me and my nakedness.
When no one sees me, I find myself again at the beginning of the path, a new path.
When no one sees me is when no one can know that I exist.
When no one sees me, it may be the precise time when no one thinks of me, perhaps.
When no one sees me, I find my childhood and the maturity of wounds.
When no one sees me, the world moves away from me.
When no one sees me, the timid and silent cyclone awakens.
When no one sees me, and only when no one sees me Look... maybe I don't let myself be seen, or maybe I'm the most striking color of the rainbow, but nobody sees me.
When nobody sees me" (Augusto Su)

New Beginnings

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