The Amproj Collection

This is the intended order of song for Project: Fleurir la Lune, Umbriel. I may have to change it when I finish the last 3 tracks for it and add over arching lore.

Project: Fleurir la Lune; Umbriel

Looking up at the sky, Lydia and Shawn wondering if they would ever see their father and aunt ever again.  They were among the few that were there to see the two crews before they launched for the two distant moons surrounding Uranus, Titania and Umbriel.  

Holding her breath, Lydia said a prayer for their safe return.  Shawn, his jaw agape, grabbed her and pointed at the sky.  Why were there two distinct moons in the sky above them? The Earth only has one moon, or so they thought.

In an instant, before their very eyes, something moved over in front of the moon that was closer the the southern skies, almost like an eclipse, but much more mechanical. It was as if someone or something knew what they had seen and quickly cast an illusion. It was as if it was never there. 

Lydia looked at her brother and said with confidence,  "Vera was right."

Dual Moon Conspiracy

Simp001b (Far Corners of My Mind)

Simp001b(Far Corners of My Mind)

A trifecta of ambient, experimental, and trance.

Ambproj: Creek

An homage to one of my favorite video game series.

Brandi Hill

Ambproj: Brandi Hill

Ambproj: Viridian Night

An actual recording on my back porch outside while I'm freezing.  I'm finally starting to get some more inspiration.

Icy Minimal

Ambproj: Icy Minimal

Brandi Vera Gullick

Ambproj: Arpegi Love

A harder approach, leaning towards the creation of the Speaker Destroyer Syndicate.

Amproj: Nagita

Ambproj: Nagita

Ambproj: Glanet

Amproj: Out There (like, right there...)

Ambproj: Out There (like, right there...)

Seeing and hearing life continue to function while her whole world was frozen around her.

Ambproj: Icy Morning

Ambproj: Finally Melting

I recorded one sound two different ways and made 6 instruments out of it.  This is the result.

OSOS

This journey into the depth of her very being brings her from the depths of the caves she's been hiding in, to the new world built upon her once isolated and desolate icy home of Umbriel.

She scurries through this intimidating presence she's not seen in so long.  Making her way to the shore of the Wunda crater, she searches for that silence.

Project Umbriel

Vera's DNA

As she walks around the shore of the Wunda crater, looking up at Uranus, she combs the rocky sand with her fingers.  Patterns of unnerving imagery lay at her feet as she stands and moves further along the rim of the Wunda crater.

Shores of the Wunda crater

Shores Of The Wunda Crater

Staring up, looking to her favorite place outside of Umbriel. Titania floats far beyond the horizon, but this moon she inhabits is starting to get lush and beautiful beyond compare.

Looking Out at Titania

Looking Out At Titania

Dancing under the shadow of Titania as it orbits by, she spins and jumps with glee.  Her face beaming with a smile that could illuminate even the heavens.  She never knew joy like this before.

Cheery Loops In My Bowl.

Located deep in a cavern below the still icy surface of Umbriel, Vera sits in the laboratory section of the biodome that was brought here to initiate the terraforming of distant moons in the solar system.  Looking out the window at the CO2 ice crystals, (ones of which she harvested that will soon become breathable air for the plants to recirculate O2) she mourns the loss of the other crew members that crash landed on the moon moments before her vessel approached.  Upon a safe landing, she saw the 3 other ships remains scattered about the floor of the Wunda crater.  

Her attention shifting to the hopeful success of her brother Vincent and his crew that were to make the moon Titania inhabitable.  Praying that he survived and did not suffer the same fate as her team, she turns her attention back to the vital numbers of the facility scrawling across her moniter.  

"I will succeed.  I will see you again brother."

My Home Under Umbriel

The tedious task of harvesting blocks of frozen carbon dioxide wears on Vera with each trip between the surface and her lab set up in the cavernous underbelly near where her craft had landed so long ago.
Seeing the plants she has been feeding grow and thrive, producing more and more oxygen every day, reminds her that all the time is well worth the outcome.

Looking the levels, she calculates that another 2 weeks and she'll be able to enter the chamber with the plants.

Sublimation Of Raw CO²

SDS 001  021022022

SDS 001 175bpm

Cloudyspace

7 4 What

Longdeepandslow Wip

A Pocket Full of Emptiness

A Pocket Full Of Emptiness

Hiding away again, Vera starts to feel her psychological stability falling apart.  She continues to pray to anything that will hear her pleas to save her from losing herself while trapped alone so far away from home, and no sign of hearing from Vincent and his team.

HIMOS (Hiding Inside My Own Space)

HIMOS - Hiding Inside My Own Space

Vera sits in the vestibule of her laboratory looking out into the darkness of the caves that she resides within.  Doing her best to shrug off the despondency of her isolation, she suits up and walks to the surface to watch the stars twirl about as Umbriel swings around Uranus. 

She comes upon a large rock formation and scales her way to the top.  Getting comfortable on a large, flat section, she gazes out and wonders if she'll ever see anyone ever again.

Once Upon A

Outside with yours truly.  💜💜💜
with love, 
LP

Headphones On 01 - Outside with LP 01

"Yada, yada, yada da...dada dada....daaaa....uhhh...." she stopped moving. Her hands holding her head, she felt herself starting to slip.  Perhaps this solitude and no response has started to get to her she thought.  

"How much longer before I have to face this lonliness and anger? How much more can I take?"  she said outloud to herself, like normal at this point.  Crouching by one of the fold down tables, she rocked back and forth holding herself.  She trembled while her arms were wrapped around her body trying to comfort and console herself long enough to enact protocol 7-3Z6A.

She had finished assembling two more sections of greenroom that she had recovered from one of companion ships which had crashed approximately 10km northwest of the cave system that she inhabited.  Having all of rooms full of greenery that was thriving due to the purity of the concentrated Co2 ice that she had been sublimating to feed them, thus creating an inhabitable environment.

She spent a lot of time talking to the plants, but she knew that with the anger and desperation welling up inside of her and reaching its breaking point closer and closer each day, that she had to set the system to run the automation that she had programmed.
Shortly after this, she collapsed into the decent of madness.

Locking herself away from the lab for a 2 week set period on the locks themselves, she had all her basic needs in this room she had been living in as her own little apartment.  The few remnants of what she brought from Earth out here decorated the shelving and table space.  She had even brought a few ferns into this space to add a little life to the otherwise dull looking room.  

She started to cry. She started to cry tears of horrific sadness and dispair. Thrashing her body about and beating on the metal walls, her screams reached the spectrum of blood curdling wails.  She had finally abandoned all hope of ever seeing another human being again.  She was truly in Hell.  After running around in circles screaming bloody murder, she tripped over the leg of her bed. As soon as her head hit the ground, she blacked out.

Vera awoke 2 days later with a massive headache and a parched mouth.  
She went straight for the water.

Aggressive In Her Nature

Looking up at the sky, Lydia and Shawn wondering if they would ever see their father and aunt ever again.  They were among the few that were there to see the two crews before they launched for the two distant moons surrounding Uranus, Titania and Umbriel.  

Holding her breath, Lydia said a prayer for their safe return.  Shawn, his jaw agape, grabbed her and pointed at the sky.  Why were there two distinct moons in the sky above them? The Earth only has one moon, or so they thought.

The Best Yet

Hi, I'm Brandi Vera. I primarily work on ambient and experimental tracks. Occasionally I might try something different. 

Thanks for listening and I hope you have a wonderful day.

"Every day is a good day, some are just better than others." -BV

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