SadFeelings

In the morning breath, I splash your name.
I want your smell, I imagine your smile.

Memories haunt me in a happy memory with the mornings awake at your side.

I would wake up like that my whole life.
Maybe one day.

When the night breeze touches my ears and I love to shiver my spine and you, lying in my arms, feel the same breath. In the same amount. In the same measure.

Then, my gaze enters yours and, perhaps, it will be forever.

Morning Memories

Hi!
I am ELE.A.NOR, a character that appears shrouded in mystery, causing some uproar on the Internet.

This character, appears with a different image of what you can hear and see. With a style of ambiguous images, strange video clips, sometimes sensual and mysterious, sometimes they do not seem to have a logical coherence.
It may give you the feeling that there is a lack of transparency in my message. But, pay attention to details.
In general, I present awkward compositions and strange instrumental arrangements, creating a musical mix
deeply unnerving. Then a playlist is born full of discomfort at any time and in any environment.
"Talented compositions and skillful instrumental arrangements combine to create a musical mix
deeply emotional, creating a striking playlist for relaxing in any setting. "
It was what I liked to read about my work. Had I been born competent.

Eleanor Roosevelt