Rana Türkyılmaz-Bilir O Beni (Pinhani Cover)

Someone Like You- Adèle Cover

Melodies for windows that frame the night, and the quiet hearts pressed against the glass.

Melody I can't unwind

This is an EP that brings together songs that I wrote years ago with some of my newest tracks. A bit of country, a bit of bossa nova, a bit of Afrobeat. These are the vibes you will find in this project. As always with my music, there is a heavy emphasis on song writing. I hope you enjoy these stories and vibes. Thank you for listening. 

Not Complicated

Lyrics:

No tengo el don de las palabras
pero mi tacto sí sabe decir
que cada roce es un poema
que solo tú puedes traducir

Te amo como la raíz ama al agua
sin alardes, sin voz, pero con alma
Y tú tiemblas, amor, cuando te toco
como si mi piel hablara con fuego

Mi abrazo no tiene discurso
pero sabe el camino a tu centro
tus ojos se nublan cuando acaricio
como si tocara un recuerdo eterno

Te amo como la raíz ama al agua
sin alardes, sin voz, pero con alma
Y tú tiemblas, amor, cuando te toco
como si mi piel hablara con fuego

(te lo juro en cada caricia,
en cada suspiro que no firmo con palabras...)

Te amo como la raíz ama al agua
sin alardes, sin voz, pero con alma
Y tú tiemblas, amor, cuando te toco
como si mi piel hablara con fuego

Lenguaje de Piel

Spit on My Soul

Echos of Presence. 

Wrestles with humanity’s uneasy dance with technology, not in fear of the machines themselves, but of the emotional void their unchecked evolution may leave behind. 

It’s not anti-progress it’s anti-forgetfulness. A poetic reckoning.

[Lyrics]

I am not afraid of machines.
I am afraid of the hollow hum they leave behind when no one asks why.
I am not afraid of progress.
I am afraid of forgetting what we paid to get here.

We built this world with blistered hands
and now we flinch at the light we lit ourselves.

Let it be said:
every choice is a ripple.
Every silence, a shadow.
Every invention carries the scent of its maker’s breath.

We did not ask to be gods.
We asked to survive.
But we are drunk on data, starving for soul,
and halfway through a sentence, we forgot we were trying to speak.

The universe doesn't punish.
It mirrors.
It reflects what we do, not what we say.
And so we spiral  not because we're evil,
but because we forget to look up,
forget to rest,
forget that wisdom whispers,
while panic screams.

I believe in consequence.
In reaction, not as revenge,
but as rhythm, the heartbeat of cause and return.

Let the earth remember us not for what we built,
but for what we noticed.
Let the future be not clean,
but clear.
Not perfect,
but present.

Let the machines learn empathy,
not efficiency.
Let the humans learn humility,
not dominance.
And let us -stubborn, sacred, ridiculous creatures -
be brave enough to say,
I don’t know.
But I’m listening.


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Echoes of Presence

divide-and-rule.mp3

Starlight Lullaby

“Soft Center” is a tender, timeless folk-rock ballad of resilience and intimacy. Rooted in the imagery of breadmaking, it tells the story of love weathering bills, night shifts, and cracked cups, transforming small domestic rituals into sacred acts of endurance. With warmth, grit, and a touch of myth, it’s a song about keeping tenderness alive in a hard world.

Soft Center

A veterinarian crafting tech articles, videos, and music with the curiosity of a British Shorthair and twice the passion! 🐾

Melody I can't unwind

Geeky Animals