I had a fever. I fell asleep, and dreamt that I cried for my childhood. I woke up at sunset. The golden light filled my bedroom. Children were playing outside. This song played in my head.

The only song I can always listen on repeat, no matter what, time, mood. It never will be boring for me.

I still wonder how was this song made, not only moodwise but also what synthesis process you made to create such pads and cohesive automations

this feels sad and blissful at the same time

i really wanna word vomit right now, i wanna yap in a soundcloud comment section, so prepare for weird nonsense that might make no sense or be contradictory… 

why?… why is a word that has intense meaning, it can be a question, or even an answer, it can be used in any context, people seem to have some kind of stigma with asking “why” sometimes, as if we have lost the very desire to know the truth.. everything we think we know is being hammered into our brains further by online echo chambers and selective media, further dividing and controlling us, encouraging us to stop asking “why”… nobody asks why we are the way we are.. it’s always “oh.. it’s gods plan.. it’s gods will” “god” “god” “god” “that’s just the way the world works” “that’s just science” there’s no more questioning, nobody finds out anything for themselves anymore, it’s always regurgitated sentences, fed through tubes that feed the same stuff over and over… why is not a uncertainty.. it’s everything.

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