Like blood in my veins...
Composer: Kianoush Kouroshi

Like blood in my veins

Pathétique: First Movement

Questa composizione neoclassica è un tributo intimo e personale a mia figlia. Rèveries è un viaggio sonoro nei ricordi, un abbraccio musicale che attraversa il tempo. Spero vi piaccia.

Rèveries

They were traveling for almost 8 years after death of the Knight and his daughter...The old Wounded Healer and The Young Man.
Long years of fighting dark creatures and curing people from the cruel illness brought both of them deep under ground, almost to the center of the world.

There, as if far from the very last soul of the earth, was a giant garden.
It was a garden of white flowers and colossal trees with white leafs. It felt like this place was the frozen in time memory of the past somewhere very far from the world they both knew for the whole time. It was so beautiful...

For some reasons, The Young Man and The Wounded Healer both understood that it is the end. They finally found the source of the problem. All that was left is to find where it comes from.

They were breaking through every dark creature they see on their way. Every last one of them was weak against our heroes, driven by one and only purpose. They were unstoppable after all they've been through.

And far away, somewhere in the end of the Garden, there was a giant Heart, patiently waiting for someone to find it here, deep under ground, in the center of this world. To tell them the bitter truth, they both was afraid of to find out in the end...

Truth That Lies Ahead

Pathétique: 2nd Movement

This is a continuation from the last piece I uploaded. This is the feeling I had when my father was lying on the bed, motionless, being finally released from all the physical pains after long period of suffering. 

It is a heavy subject to compose about, but I probably just needed to get it out of my system.

Free at Last (for Viola and Piano)

UNDONE

104 - Unshackling

Departure floats like a memory you’re not ready to leave behind — slow-building pads, gentle pulses, and a weightless sense of movement.

Departure

Ember Sky Raga

Ballet after hours. Lo-fi beats glide under minimalist piano motifs and graceful, dance-inspired rhythms—adagio to allegro, plié to arabesque. Neon-sunset ambience and warm tape texture set a calm, focused mood for stretching, journaling, or late-night choreography notes. Classical elegance, modern groove—Drift Notion’s lo-fi ballet variations.

Pulses in Resonant

“A painter paints pictures on canvas but musicians paint their pictures on silence.” -  Leopold Stokowski

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"The most powerful and magical language is music. The reason for this is that music is the original language. Music is not ornamented poetry, and poetry is not ornamented prose. Poetry is fallen music, and prose is fallen poetry. Prose is not the original language; it is poetry made practical. Even poetry is not the original language; it is music made speakable, it is the words of music separated from their music. In the beginning was music." (Peter Kreeft, Philosophy of Tolkien)

Pathétique: First Movement

Classical Glass