a quick one before the eternal worm devours conneticut (sped up)

sign crushes motorist - loser monologue slowed

these eyes will be

other nothing // ww — slowed version by weareflorence.

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https://comfyambient.sbmt.to/

playlist

ww by other nothing — but it's a + slowed version.

The best version of the instrumental you will find

loser monologue (Instrumental Extended)

not recommended for listening if you have suicidal thoughts. it's all in your head. It will be much better if you change your playlist. thank you <3

spotify - https://open.spotify.com/album/6PpRJwz7nY8YKAeAXRAHfW?si=5WP-3iUOTBqbvVf2iH5a_A

road traffic accident

Immerse yourself in a dreamy soundscape where every note floats like a gentle whisper, carrying you away to a serene realm of blissful relaxation. Close your eyes, breathe deeply, and let the soothing melodies of this ambient masterpiece lull you into a state of calm.

Song name: Subwoofer Lullaby by C418
C418: https://open.spotify.com/artist/4uFZsG1vXrPcvnZ4iSQyrx

Childhood Nostalgia

waves

Writing Period: 23rd Nov 2019
Recorded: 23rd Nov 2019
Edited: 23rd Nov 2019 1st Dec 2019

Gear:
Yamaha F310
THR10C
Epiphone Special SG
Samson C03U
Audacity

Cosmos Radiation, from The Echoes Of Space

Cosmos Radiation

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There was a time when the world was quiet. Or maybe it wasn’t the world—maybe it was just me. I remember the silence, the kind that wasn’t empty but full, the kind that settled softly like dusk over a slow-moving river. Back then, my mind was still a place I could rest in, not a storm I had to survive.

It must have started as a whisper, a small ripple in the stillness, something I thought would pass. But it grew until it became everything. Now, the quiet feels like something I dreamed, something too distant to be real. I chase it, reach for it in the rare moments when the chaos slows.

And I am left here, a  drift in the wind, unable to remember what it felt like to simply be.

Sometimes, late at night, when the world is half-asleep, I almost hear it again. A memory of silence, pressed between heartbeats, between the ticking of the clock and the sigh of the wind against the glass. But it never stays. The storm always finds its way back, tearing through my thoughts, scattering them like leaves in a wind I cannot stop.

I wonder - was I ever truly at peace, or was it only the absence of knowing what would come? And if I was, if that silence was real, is it lost forever? Or is it waiting for me somewhere, just beyond the horizon?

I remember the silence

Hii! I'm currently attempting reinvent my sound a tad :) New thangs comin' soon ;)

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Cosmos Radiation

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