Postcards in the Rain (Her) 🌧️💌
Hey everyone, I'm so glad you decided to click play on this one. This the female version of the song with the same name~ there is a "He" version.

This version, Postcards in the Rain, feels like a very honest, quiet moment I needed to share. It sits in that sweet spot where a simple Chillhop beat meets a tender, cinematic melody. It’s carried by those catchy, loopy chords and a smoky mezzo vocal that tries to tell a secret in the middle of the night.

The Heart of the Song
This song is just me sitting in the stillness, trying to figure out how to miss someone gracefully. It’s about being stuck in that beautiful, messy place where the world moves on, but you just can't.

The Intimacy: The verses set the scene at two a.m. with the kettle humming. It's about those small, painful anchors: the sweater on the chair, the dust lines you trace. My heart won’t learn; it keeps flipping through those pages that still burn.

The Confession (The Chorus): This is the central, sincere admission: I’m still writing those postcards in the rain. It’s the words I never dared to say when I had the chance. Watching them bleed and blur is sad, but I realize "maybe love's a water stain"—it's permanent, even if the edges are soft and fading.

The Reflection (The Bridge): That low-key spoken word section is where I'm most vulnerable. I admit I still hum your song that skips on the last chorus. The world outside forgets our steps, but I still dance in the mess. It's the simple truth: I stay the same, sending postcards in the rain.

Thank you for giving this quiet piece of my heart a listen. It means the world to me that you let me share this with you.

Please listen when you need a gentle moment, and I hope this finds you well.

And oh, please listen to the guy's version as well~ *Winkies and kisses* 

Postcards in the Rain (Her)

Yo! If you clicked play, you already know the vibe. This isn't background music; this is for driving fast when the sun is trying to burn you alive.

Ghost in the Sun is pure, unfiltered energy. We took the darkest bass from Darkwave, slammed it into the aggressive swing of Memphis Trap, and baptized the whole thing in relentless Phonk. This track is a chrome heart beating in the midnight heat.

Turn the bass up until your neighbors complain. We ride slow, but we burn loud.

Gh-ghho-ghost ride the sun... let's go!

GHOST RIDE THE SUN [Short Ver.]

Midnight Crown 👑🌃 (Rule the Night)
Yo! If the sun went down and you need the sound that runs the dark, you found it. Its a short version though... lengthened version is just looping it with DAW,

We took the sinister atmosphere of Darkwave, twisted it through the aggressive, chopped groove of Memphis Trap, and drowned the whole thing in relentless, distorted Phonk. This track is a declaration: you don't need permission to rule the night.

The Breakdown (Where the Power Is)
The Vibe: This is the sound of rebellion. It's about being alive because of the scars you wear, not despite them.

The Drop & The Bass: Listen to that heavy build, and when the sub bass goes unfiltered, feel that bassline bite hit you low. We made sure the 808 slides hit like a hammer on concrete.

The Anthem (The Hook): This is the chant for the fearless. "Step back—my midnight crown." We're ghost-town royalty with a gold teeth grin. It’s a vow to "still rule the night" with zero apologies.

The Verse: That fast rap flow is the late-night sermon. We're talking asphalt veins, shifting fear into black desire, and making the engine the choir. "Turn that guilt into holy sound, baptize beats where sinners drown." This is transcendence through noise.

Turn the distortion up, let the bass rattle the city, and wear that midnight crown.

Midnight Crown [Short Ver.]

Hai, guys! Aku senang banget kalian mampir ke lagu ini.

"Bicara Pelan Aja" ini aku bikin buat nemenin momen malam-malam santai yang nggak perlu drama, cuma perlu kopi, lampu kuning, dan kamu di dekatku. Vibe-nya itu Chillhop yang comfy banget, tapi ada sentuhan Electro-Noir yang bikin suasana jadi intimate dan rahasia.

Kenapa Lagu Ini Enak?
Comfy & Casual: Lagunya itu kayak lagi ngobrol di sofa jam 2 pagi. "Malam kayaknya lama banget ya, tapi aku gak bosen, sumpah." Intinya, nggak usah mikir yang berat-berat, di sini aja—udah enak.

Intimate Hook: Bagian chorus adalah request paling jujur: "Bicara pelan aja, biar suaranya nyampur sama lagu kita." Kita nggak perlu izin dunia buat bahagia. Ketawa pelan aja, biar dunia kira kita nggak apa-apa.

The Whisper: Dengerin di Bridge-nya, ada bisikan kecil: "shh... jangan ngomong kenceng, nanti tetangga iri." Ini momen di mana kita merasa cuma kita berdua yang ada, dan detak jam aja yang boleh nyanyi.

Ending Gemas: Post-Chorus-nya itu earworm yang cute banget. "Malam punya kita berdua." Pokoknya, malam ini kita bareng aja, nggak ke mana-mana.

Semoga lagu ini bisa jadi teman buat momen "jangan pulang" kamu. Put on your headphones, stay cozy, and just talk slowly.

Makasih banyak udah dengerin. Semoga kamu selalu happy!

Bicara Pelan Aja (Just Talk Softly)

#ViệtNamĐỉnh

Where are my people! This is the track for the nights you don't want to go home.

NO BRAKES (KHÔNG PHANH) is the ultimate declaration of youth: pure Skate-Punk spirit, no deadlines, no right or wrong. It carries the raw edge of Grunge and a fierce, anthemic rhythm—a song for the falls, the scrapes, and the heart that's still ready to "explode."

Turn the volume up! Push until the sunrise returns!
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Anh em đâu rồi! Nhạc này là dành cho những đêm không muốn về nhà.

KHÔNG PHANH là lời tuyên bố của tuổi trẻ: tinh thần Skate-Punk thuần chất, không deadline, không cần đúng sai. Nó có sự gằn gút của Grunge và nhịp điệu anthem cuồng nhiệt, là bài ca cho những cú ngã, những vết trầy mà trái tim vẫn còn nguyên "bùng."

Nâng loa lên! Đạp tới khi bình minh lai!

KHÔNG PHANH!! (NO BRAKES!!)

#ViệtNamĐỉnh

Hello everyone, thank you so much for always listening and supporting me.

"The Night Flows Like a Cup of Coffee" is a track I wrote on a windy night in Hanoi, sitting quietly beside a simple upright piano. This is a minimalist and introspective piece, and its purpose is very simple: it's for anyone who feels tired, but doesn't necessarily feel sad.

As we grow up, everything gradually becomes more melancholic, much like a cup of cold coffee: bitter on the tongue, then sweet after it cools. This song is a gentle question to ourselves: "If tomorrow morning we are no longer young, then tonight, allow ourselves to be silent." Don't say anything more, just sit and listen to the sound of time falling.

I hope the emotional, nostalgic and quiet stillness of this song touches a deep place in your soul.

Please listen to and support this track. Your love is the biggest motivation for me. Thank you very much!
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Chào mọi người, cảm ơn các bạn rất nhiều vì đã luôn lắng nghe và ủng hộ tôi.

"Đêm Trôi Như Một Cốc Cà Phê" là một ca khúc mà tôi viết trong một đêm Hà Nội trở gió, chỉ ngồi lặng lẽ bên cây piano mộc. Đây là một bản nhạc tối giản và chiêm nghiệm, mục đích của nó rất đơn giản: dành cho những ai đang cảm thấy mệt mỏi mà không cần phải buồn.

Chúng ta lớn lên, và mọi thứ dần trở nên u hoài, giống như ly cà phê để nguội: đắng đầu lưỡi, rồi ngọt sau khi nguội. Bài hát này là lời tự hỏi nhẹ nhàng: "Nếu sáng mai ta không còn trẻ, thì đêm nay cho phép mình lặng lẽ." Đừng nói gì cả, chỉ ngồi nghe tiếng thời gian rơi thôi.

Mong rằng sự tình cảm, hoài niệm và sự tĩnh lặng của ca khúc này sẽ chạm đến nơi sâu thẳm trong tâm hồn bạn.

Hãy nghe và ủng hộ ca khúc này nhé. Sự yêu thương của các bạn chính là nguồn động lực lớn nhất của tôi. Cảm ơn rất nhiều!

Đêm Trôi Như Một Cốc Cà Phê (The Night Flows Like a Cup of Coffee)

#ViệtNamĐỉnh

"The Wind in the Little Kitchen" is a song I wrote about happiness that doesn't need to be perfect. With just a rustic upright piano, I wanted to create a minimalist and cozy space where even melancholy feels gentle.

The purpose of this track is simple: to honor the love and peace found in the smallest, most mundane details.

The Truth: Love doesn't need to be "grand." It's just a hot bowl of soup when it rains, or someone who agrees to sit and listen to a story without an ending.

Simple Beauty: Like the gentle spoken word in the Bridge: "We don't really need poetry; we just need a place to sit and eat breakfast tomorrow." Happiness is persistence: when there are leftovers, we reheat them, like loving each other—one more time.

Thank you for always being there and giving me the motivation to share these honest feelings. If you need a little warmth and stillness, I hope this song can be your resting place.

Please listen and share your feelings with me!
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Chào mọi người. Tôi biết ơn vì các bạn đã dành thời gian cho những bản nhạc tâm sự của tôi.

"Gió Trong Căn Bếp Nhỏ" là ca khúc tôi viết về hạnh phúc không cần hoàn hảo. Chỉ với một cây piano upright mộc mạc, tôi muốn tạo ra một không gian tối giản và ấm cúng, nơi mà sự u hoài cũng trở nên dịu dàng.

Mục đích của ca khúc này rất đơn giản: tôn vinh tình yêu và sự bình yên được tìm thấy trong những điều nhỏ nhất.

Sự Chiêm Nghiệm: Bài hát mở ra từ căn bếp: tiếng nước sôi, tiếng quạt lạch cạch—những âm thanh đời thường nhất lại trở thành nhịp tim của chúng ta.

Chân Lý: Tình yêu không cần "to tát." Nó chỉ là bát canh nóng lúc trời mưa, là ai đó chịu ngồi nghe một câu chuyện chẳng có kết.

Vẻ Đẹp Giản Dị: Giống như lời tự hỏi nhẹ nhàng ở Bridge: "Tụi mình đâu cần thơ, chỉ cần ngày mai vẫn có chỗ ngồi ăn sáng." Hạnh phúc là sự bền bỉ: cơm còn dư, ta hâm lại, như thương nhau—thêm lần nữa.

Cảm ơn các bạn đã luôn bên cạnh và tiếp thêm cho tôi động lực để chia sẻ những cảm xúc chân thành này. Nếu bạn cần một chút ấm áp và sự yên tĩnh, hy vọng bài hát này sẽ là chỗ dừng chân.

Hãy lắng nghe và chia sẻ cảm xúc của bạn với tôi nhé!

Gió Trong Căn Bếp Nhỏ (The Wind in the Little Kitchen)

"Empty Cups" is the melody that found me one afternoon, at 70 BPM and in G minor, when the rain was falling and forcing me to look inward. It is an intimate and poetic piece created solely with the warmth of a Steinway piano.

The Purpose: The song is an honest pause. It's recognizing that there are two empty cups on the table and that silence is sitting there too. It's not about sadness, but nostalgic melancholy: acknowledging that something left, but being grateful that it was once there.

The Philosophy: The Chorus gives us that profound truth: "Life doesn't warn you, it leaves slowly, like the steam rising from coffee." We believed we were eternal for a little while, and that was enough to believe again.

The Ending: The ending is my favorite part. It is a serene acceptance. If today I lack what I loved yesterday, at least I know — that I knew love. It is the peace that arrives after the pain.

I hope this melody gives you a moment of calm and reminds you that growing up is learning to leave the table set, but continuing to be grateful for being able to see again.
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¡Hola a todos! Gracias por escuchar esta canción.

"Tazas Vacías" es la melodía que me encontré una tarde, a 70 BPM y en Sol menor, cuando la lluvia caía y me obligaba a mirar hacia dentro. Es una pieza íntima y poética creada solo con el calor de un piano Steinway.

El Propósito: La canción es una pausa honesta. Es reconocer que en la mesa hay dos tazas vacías y que el silencio también se sienta. No se trata de tristeza, sino de melancolía nostálgica: reconocer que algo se fue, pero agradecer que alguna vez fue.

La Filosofía: El Chorus nos regala esa verdad profunda: "La vida no avisa, se va despacito, como el vapor que sale del café." Nos creímos eternos, y eso fue suficiente para seguir creyendo.

El Final: El cierre es mi parte favorita. Es una aceptación serena. Si hoy me falta lo que ayer amaba, al menos sé — que supe amor. Es la paz que llega después del dolor.

Espero que esta melodía les dé un momento de calma y les recuerde que madurar es dejar la mesa puesta, pero seguir agradeciendo por volver a ver.

Tazas Vacías (Empty Cups)

Thank you from the heart for being here and listening to this song! This is a poetic piece, introspective and gut wrenching at the same time. T_T

"Two Rivers" was born one cold afternoon, driven by the intimate and melancholic sound of a Steinway piano in E minor. It’s a duet we wrote at 72 BPM to explore a profound truth: time doesn't return, it only flows.

The song tells the story of two people who loved each other and took separate paths—two rivers that look at each other without turning back. It's not a sad story, but a wistful and honest one; it's about understanding that "the water doesn't come back, but it forgives, it takes away the pain and leaves a root behind."

In the end, we understand that if we were two rivers, today we are rain—we fall differently, but to the same end.

We hope this cinematic and poetic melody gives you a moment of peace and reflection. Your support means the world. A big hug to everyone!
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¡Gracias de corazón por estar aquí y escuchar esta canción!

"Dos Ríos" nació una tarde fría, impulsada por el sonido íntimo y melancólico de un piano Steinway en Mi menor. Es un dueto que escribimos a 72 BPM para explorar una verdad profunda: el tiempo no regresa, solo fluye.

La canción cuenta la historia de dos personas que se amaron y siguieron caminos separados—dos ríos que se miran sin volver atrás. No es una historia triste, sino wistful y honesta; es entender que "el agua no vuelve, pero perdona, se lleva el dolor y deja raíz."

Al final, comprendemos que si fuimos dos ríos, hoy somos lluvia—caemos distinto, pero llegamos al mismo fin.

Esperamos que esta melodía cinemática y poética les dé un momento de paz y reflexión. Su apoyo significa el mundo. ¡Un abrazo grande a todos!

Dos Ríos (Two Rivers)

"The Streets We Silenced" is a duet ballad captured by the rich, deep sound of a Steinway piano. It is a poetic and intimate piece we wrote during that cinematic dusk—when memory is sharper than reality.

The Spirit of the Song
This track is a journey into the unspoken emotions of a missed encounter. It tells the story of two people who walked the same streets, one right after the other, feeling each other but not seeing each other.

The Noir: The atmosphere is pure French Noir: it's raining, the fog is present, and the cobblestones shine. The emotion is contained, elegant, and profound.

The Truth: The Chorus is our confession. The streets don't speak, but they "keep our footsteps, our lost detours." Time is that well-mannered thief who puts away our hearts like keys.

The Hope: The ending is not sad, but contemplative. Even if "we haven't finished being silent," we haven't finished hearing each other either, somewhere else. If a little light remains on our steps, it's for the present moment.

We hope this cinematic and poetic melody accompanies you in your own moments of elegant silence. Your listening is our brightest light.
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"Les Rues Que Nous Avons Tues" est une balade en duo capturée par le son riche et profond d'un piano Steinway. C'est une pièce poétique et intime que nous avons écrite à l'heure du crépuscule cinématique—quand le souvenir est plus vif que la réalité.

L'Esprit de la Chanson
Ce titre est un voyage dans les émotions non dites d'une rencontre manquée. C'est l'histoire de deux personnes qui ont marché sur les mêmes pavés, l'une juste après l'autre, se sentant mais ne se voyant pas.

Le Noir: L'atmosphère est celle du Noir français : il pleut, le brouillard est là, les pavés brillent. L'émotion est contenue, élégante, et profonde.

La Vérité: Le Chorus est notre aveu. Les rues ne parlent pas, mais elles "gardent nos pas, nos détours perdus." Le temps est ce voleur bien élevé qui range nos cœurs comme des clés.

L'Espoir: La fin n'est pas triste, mais contemplative. Même si "on n’a pas fini de se taire," on n'a pas fini de s'entendre non plus. S'il reste un peu de lumière sur nos pas, c'est pour l'instant présent.

Nous espérons que cette mélodie vous accompagnera dans vos propres moments de silence élégant. Votre écoute est notre plus belle lumière.

Les Rues Que Nous Avons Tais (The Streets We Never Spoke Of)

Music Lover. 
Music is hobby.
Music is Life.
Exploring different genres and experimenting with new boundaries.

Also, every piece in this album? Its all written by me, co-produced with Asian/EU producers in my free time(Yes, I do it part time as a hobby). We produce based on my feel. 

I am not aiming for any virality or anything in particular. 

Also, we do have an entertainment company under a different name in Japan. Our marketing company is in Singapore.

This account here isnt for promotional purposes. Its just simple placeholder and a showcase. Its not meant to be "marketed" in soundcloud.

Dos Ríos (Two Rivers)

Albiony

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