Experimental Story

Inspired by true events,
from Ludovich with Love

036: Looni

"She went crazy. Insane!" they said. For every witch they had ever burned. 

The act of burning alive, still preserves in every single one of us - women. 
Do you still feel it inside of you? I do. 
Like all of us had experienced that in one of our past lives. Like all of us were once in her body. But the truth is we all really were. Even the ones that don't even believe in witches. Even the man. Every man, everybody.
After all, we all have mothers, who gave us birth. It's called the process of life. It's called nature. 

What were they so scared of? Her thoughts? Her words? Her powers? 
The eternal flame?
What were they so scared of, they had to kill her? Not just kill her, but destroy every single part of her. Turn it to ash. 
What could she do? What could she change?
Could she affect? Could she really influence? You?

"I wish they understood" she said, right before she lost it. 
So, do that. Lose it. Go crazy. 
Like every witch that ever burned. 

@polona-looni

Experimental Story 036: Looni

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events,
from Ludovich with Love

038: Nikolaj & Nade

Secret: "something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others."

What about a secret?
Ever had one?
Ever stole one?
Ever broke one?
Where does it start and where does it end? 

Do you have a secret? Is it only your own?
Who do you keep it from? Do you have some which you are keeping to yourself? 
Do you rather share it with friends or with strangers?

I remember a story about a secret.
I remember it like it was yesterday. I think it was the only time I said I didn't want to hear the news. Didn't want to know the secret. It happened somewhere underground. In a noisy club all darken up.
"Can I tell you a secret?" 
"No," 
First, you were surprised by my answer.
But then you smiled at me, when I explained: " If you tell me now, it won't be a secret anymore."
And we kept it this way. Until now. 
Here it is. 
Our secret.
I would call it a mystery. 
Thank you, guys!

 @jal0kin  & @miha-n

Experimental Story 038: Nikolaj & Nade

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events,
from Ludovich with Love 

039: Jack Lever

Done.

 @jack_lever

Experimental Story 039: Jack Lever

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events,
from Ludovich with Love

How Long Can You Hold Your Breath Underwater?

 @rak3ta

Experimental Story 41: Raketa

Inspire inspiration.
Stimulate the time.
Cause, the cause.
Motivate the motive.
Persuade with suave.
Wave! 

Incline the line.
Encourage courage.
Influence the fluent.
Rouse the ours.
Carry the airy.
Exhilarate the rate,
and Inflame the flame.

See the fact of the sea effect.
Affect Effect.
and ask: HOW? 

How high is high? - and - How do you reach the sky? 
How far is far? - and - What's the limit to where you can fly? 
How low is low? - and - What's your role? 
How deep is deep? - and - What if you never take the leap? 
How sick is sick? - and - What if you weep? 

Embrace the race.
Ride the current.
Become the world, 
and Word!

Music arranged and produced by @opalomusic

https://opalo.bandcamp.com/album/experimental-049-palo

Experimental Story 049: Ópalo

You fall,

Then you realise,

Control is just an illusion.

Finding out - how to 'know how'.

In the mess.

The mass mess.

Noise.

On the quest.


Exhaustingly great sound - a deviant act - forces the imagination into a new realm, to secure freedom through modern misery with dangerously opaque consuming noise as a liberating act. An invisible visual cryptogram that releases all the simmering tensions of the eternal present. Completely trapped, the innervation of the mirror world reckons - time is empty, esoteric and it defines his work. It comes as an awakening of dreamlike existence.

@markasan

Experimental Story 050: Marka San

The unfinished story yearns for its ending, while unspoken words linger, echoing in the void. Silence becomes a magnet, attracting answers whose sound carries no doubt. Like an unconscious wave, it begins with a dream, sweeps across the room, whispers good night to the moon and leaves behind the rhythm of another drum.

This emotional and creative adventure combines fresh, unreleased tracks from Z8's production with his favourite tracks collected through the journey of sonic research - an eclectic mix born from the tips of his fingers, shaped by his diverse tastes and interests. Not bound by the need to prove a specific concept, but instead seeking to unite cherished explorations and reflect his essence in its purest form.

The aim is to discover an entirely new view by reframing familiar perspectives in a relentless pursuit of the unknown. This search offers both challenge and solace, weaving together passions, obsessions and desires, and exploring the subtle nuances that lie in between.

@z8-remix

Experimental Story 051: z8

I don’t want to talk about it again - searching for something that will never forget you. Where does it come from? Where is it going? I can’t repeat the attitude.

So here we are.
Ohh, that beautiful nonsense.
The kind that brings clarity and some sense.
A sanctuary from the future,
A brief rest from the past.
You’re the one who makes it last.

Yellow Magic Orchestra Lights on Lucky People – 3 Nudes In A Purple Garden with Electronic Eyes In the Darkness Visiting Venus, Hunting the Irresistible Force - Spiritual High. Spoon Wizard can’t Stop Forking About. Excursions, On and On. Rhythm Man at the Center, Cascading Waves of Floppy Sounds. Bush Channel Stepper, A Young American Primitive, Sheer Taft as Infernal Machines.
Flibberty Jib for liberty.

Robart - Brazilian DJ, music producer, record collector, and partner at STVA - Sends us his virtue on a Midnight Express, a million miles away.
Here. There.
Dying alone should be great together.

Tracklist:
•	The Irresistible Force – Spiritual High
•	Delta – Hunting (Liquid Mix)
•	Electric Universe – Visiting Venus
•	Spoon Wizard – Stop Forking About
•	Eon – Infernal Machine
•	Floppy Sounds – Excursions
•	Lord Runningclam – Flibberty Jib
•	Sheer Taft – Cascades (Hypnotone Mix)
•	Young American Primitive – These Waves
•	Electronic Eye – Bush Channel Stepper
•	Lucky People Center – On and On
•	A2L – Rhythm Man
•	Yellow Magic Orchestra – Light in the Darkness (808 State Mix)
•	Hawke – 3 Nudes in a Purple Garden

@robart29 


Experimental Story 052: Robart

The fluid transitions are heard in an intricate interplay that evokes a sense of co-dependency with the scene. Silent scene, unseen. Felt. Meeting the balance in between.  
Picking up secrets on the way from Ecuador with the purpose of influencing perception and memory. Leaving the explanations out of existence. Reaching out to opposites and dualities, with no obligation to choose, only to acknowledge and swim freely between them. Longing for the unexpected and the non-compliant. A desire to see beyond perspectives. With a sensitivity and mysterious grace that has grown with the years. Alejandro Romero Jordan digs deep into his pockets to show us his name, his soul, his face, again, with confidence. 
Where no one could come and everyone was allowed, let's meet there and share what is here, the exact sphere. 
For a meaningful rest and the most welcoming crowd, for the time being, when we can all be proud. Perhaps the thing we know best is not knowing ourselves. Mostly rich in fear and doubt, free of judgement, sharing years and tears. Sometimes blue, sometimes green, grateful for the clouds. For the rise. And for the shine. 
Between the greenest forest and the deepest blue sea, maybe we should close our eyes and feel what we seek.

@opalomusic

Experimental Story 053: Ópalo

“Indigo Instincts: A Story of Flight, Fever, and Forever”

Along she went - no map, no master - just movement. 
Somewhere beneath the velvet sun, a little blue baby pigeon cracked into being, feathers trembling, heart already bearing white flowers and a little red flame. From day one, it loved bravely.
They danced—her and the bird—unseen, untamed. And no one danced alone after that. 

Play. means: Go! 
Instincts were sacred, second sights trusted like gospel. She shouted, Viva Brazil! and smiled - not with force, but with peace. She filled every corner of space, infinite and warm, offered like a promise she didn’t need to question. She believed blindly, beautifully.

In different time zones, they breathed the same breath. Barely knew each other, but pulsed in harmony.
The sun hung low; heat lingered. The summer breeze carried winter’s passing sign. Freedom tasted like forever. 
Temporary permanent love, temporary permanent fever. Forever. 

Blessed be the Queen. Rest in "No Rest" now Ma'. The indigo child swings into the wide world’s arms, humming with the hum of cachaça and ocean wind. To Ma’ - nature’s baby, with a mother’s soft smile and a father’s fierce eyes - go all the love, all the joy. The journey goes on. The story never ends.

@alarivillas

Experimental Story 054: Villas

'Molecular Fusion' of the Still Current

The Earth: a Little, Hidden Place in the Orb. Transmission forms the threshold between sleep and signal. Straight from the silent hours of Night, ruling the nation. A delicate blend of ambient drift, downtempo introspection and the grainy Nostalgia of trip hop. It showcases an artist who speaks through restraint, whose solitude is a method and a Muse.
Peace – the space between sounds – Sea of Tranquility - a melancholic glow winding through fog and feeling, attuned to detail and sculpting atmospheres of shadows and stillness, like Nine Evil Mad Mathematics Professors. An intimate nocturnal passage of an Angel, My Bloody Valentine woven into a radiating narrative that invites time, attention, and surrender.

@vinicius-kool

Experimental Story 055: Köll

Whispering of Silence

The Journey through the Microworld of Tentacle Party Town. Can you handle 653 Miles with No Moon?

@centeroflight

Experimental Story 056: Center Of Light

Oh, light... Fluorescent light – Light Of The Earth And Of The Sea – Fluorescence. Pillow Talk at 9:25 – Untitled Code of Global Communication – NL-L56-18-07441 – Strobelight Serenade of Eden Tide. The question of the Spacetime Continuum: How to see the FootPrints in a Reminiscent Drive. Eye on the Electric Sun, a form of Planetary Assault Systems. Or is it? Blood on our Big Hands – Superstars Of Rock, right? One more Trick for the Pony, high on Night Bulbs.  Mad Villain Wired on aspirin .com. Learning: How to Live with the Mind, don't Mind. The parallel Delight Of The Earth And Of The Sea.

@wiredcomm

Experimental Story 057: Wiredcomm

The bliss of the curious minds.

A humble wish. The wish to be here. Here, on that little mountain, on a rainy night in London. Deep down in the witchcraft asylum. Guided by the full moon, oh Charles, my angel of the underworld. A souvenir from the sandy land that radiates in the sky. Here in the city, where the elephant also finds sanctuary in a place in Stockholm. A place without a lock. After waiting for 96 hours, slowly, in a snake-like sector, reaching the ultimate vibrasphere on a spiral system. The pursuit of unattainable, infinitely radiant bliss.

@aeuum

Experimental Story 058: aeuum

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

001: Mayell

"I want to hear you!" she screamed, like a crazy, unable to retain herself.
Calmly and steadily, he replied: "I am here for you."
She hanged upon his answer for a moment. Then she said: "I have a feeling I cannot reach you. I want to write a story, through which I could hear you. See you blindly. Feel you, without touching you. I want to know your colour. I want to know your sound. Make me understand who you really are. Find your own abstract voice. Experiment! Take what you have and make it better, until you attain something new. Express yourself in any way imaginable. Do not be afraid to travel through yourself. Let it go. Let it all go."
His reply came instantly: "I know what it is, of what you speak. It all comes down to a moment. A moment, in which I release my inner voice and experience a salvation, precious for me more than any other gain, for which strives the generation. This moment, one moment of my soul dedicated to one story."

Experimental Story 001: Mayell

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

002: Ian F

"Can we talk?" he proposed gently.
She shook her head at the question: "Don't really have good experiences with talking. I'm trying my best, but sometimes I just can't explain myself, in a way, people would understand. Sometimes, my mind flies away and when it does, making a sentence is not an option. Words can be so confusing. I am trying to express my thoughts, fears and affections without talk and make my pride, self-esteem and ego vivid beyond the limits of words."
"Do you think it is possible to establish a real, concrete connection without having to use speech?" he continued.
"Mental love has no limits. That's the beauty of it. It is a pure and special vibration that comes from deep inside of oneself. The manner one uses to let it out, shouldn't be limited to one's tongue."
"But you have realized, meanwhile, that we had been talking the whole time, right?" he winked at her. They looked at each other and smiled.

Mix by @ian-f
Photos contributed for the artwork by: Ogi Om

Experimental Story 002: Ian F

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

The story in question is more of an experiment than strictly experimental music. It is the first time that @eliazg presents himself in a set with only his own production.

003: Eliaz

What about something completely different? A thing, which springs from a place outside of the box, time outside of proportions and space outside of dimensions. A thing that goes in and out at once.
Swinging on the swing, she shot: "When was the last time you tried something for the first time? Something that is different and new for you? Something you dreamed about and never had an opportunity to do."
"You act like you don't already know that." he replied mockingly while spinning on the rollercoaster.
"You go ahead. Go ahead and joke with me. But I know you know, I challenge you with the idea. And you like challenges. You prove yourself when doing something new and passionate. You love being dared. You are not afraid to be flying, and you are not afraid to be lost." she smiled.
“As if I would not feel dizzy enough spinning on this thing, you go and turn me round with your silly words, yet again. I am happy to have you in my life.”
They lost their thoughts in the playground, both feeling as if the ground between them was shaking and they continued their morning walk, without another thought.

Experimental Story 003: Eliaz

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

005: Dipsas

"Do you ever think about your flow? Are you running in the alpine cold spring or appearing in someone else's tears? Do you find yourself in the wideness of the ocean or in a tiny drop of rain? Are you the rushing river or the intermittent lake? Which part of the circual natural process do you most resemble? What does it mean, if your eyes start turning to ice? I don't get it. It is so contrary with the warmth of your hug. The true feeling. Both of them. Coming from one source." Questions started to rain out of her mouth. "Are you brave enough to swim in unknown waters? Are you a clumsy ship or an athletic swimmer? Or just a lazy leaf going with the larger flow? Are you the kind who swims with a shoal or the one who flies in a flock? Or are you the strong quiet rivulet running through a lonely place?" she didn't attend to stop. 
Without opening his mouth, he continued building his rocket. After a while, he finally replied: "You're scaring me now. Maybe we're everywhere. And we keep a part of everything within us. Maybe everything is not so complicated and frustrating in the end. Don't worry, it's all just water anyway. It drains off."

Music: @dipsas live from AmbientSoup #2

Experimental Story 005: Dipsas

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

006: BOSSU

My head is lost, my words are mixed,
I'm here with you, the date is fixed.

My thoughts still with the kiss, that first reached you in nightly hour late,
I think I'm brave, there is silence without any weight.

We took the love that life gave us, 
we will take care for inner strangers.

Vanishing together from this all, remember:
the freedom feels alive, you said November.

To let each other breathe, to fight, to kiss.
To be who you wanna be, with the privilege to miss.

Music produced and arranged by @bossu22

Experimental Story 006: Bossu

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

007: Tzena

After a lovely summer well spent, the time came, when they had to be separated for a little while. Nights before the departure, the atmosphere was tense. On those evenings, they weren't really hanging out, even though, they were together. They were both lost, each in one's own silence again. Few words they exchanged, vanished in the air, like the smoke of a cigarette.
The last evening they both fell asleep feeling blue. Next morning, she woke up early, took a quick shower, made coffee and leave it on the kitchen table, with a puzzled note that said:
"Word signal breath capital subject sign. Letter mark interrupted character spit it out, the final say. Sound!"

 @tzenamusic

Experimental Story 007: Tzena

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

008: NITRAM

It was yet another of their deep conversational evenings. They sat on a bench in the meadow, surrounded by young trees that looked like little fairies dancing in the moonlight. As she was gazing upon the stars, stretched above them, like circles of diamonds, she began to wonder about the nature of existence. “Sometimes I wonder…” she started, without turning her head “how is it possible that everything which makes us who we are, steams from the same spring. Just like water, which can be seen in different forms and sizes but is still made from the same substance, we too are all but manifestations of the same energy. The substance which we share is the same that makes us unique. We are million little beings gathered inside one and one being partitioned inside of millions. If that is what our nature is then the feeling of one is the same as the feeling of another. Or is it that two feelings are all one if inside the same mind or does their existence already separate the mind into two? Where do one end and the other one begin? Do they build up upon each other and merge or do they collide and separate?” He threw her a glance and followed her gaze, which was still resting upon the fields of stars. Then he said: “How many skies do you think we would be able to see if we could see them through all of the perspectives of all the minds that can possibly see?”

Experimental Story 008: Nitram

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

Take your time and try it. Try to accept it. Who knows, maybe you find yourself in it.

010: Lara

"Have you found the revelation of it by now?" she starts with a serious question.
"I am. It's you. It's the two of Us!" he replies, without giving it a thought. 
Now she's quiet, buried behind the wall of her mind, lost in the tower of silence. The abstract truth reveals in her eyes. It is her heart, caught in the spiral of kindling flames and blowing fires of desire. He touches her and feels the warmth going in and over her body so intense and deep that he almost feels it under his own skin. This time, he helps her with an advice: “If you want to shower the world with your fire, it helps if you learn how to smile. Spread your sight and look behind the great mountains and broad oceans, there, you will find a flame that is everlasting, although not eternal. It is the sun. Its reflection is your soul.”


 @larahace

Experimental Story 010: Lara

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

013: Aeuum

What is new? And what is new for you? It may not be the same thing. Is it new or refined? What is better, to enrich or to repair? Always choosing the same or going with the different? Being the hip or the raw one? Looking for aesthetic or for beauty?
When do you feel safe? What does it mean to feel safe for you? Is it when you fell free? Or is it just the opposite?

 @aeuum

Experimental Story 013: Aeuum

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

018: Zergon Live

To be alive means to live. Live and breathe.

What does it mean to lead a life full of fear? Does it mean that you haven't lived yet or that you are living in a lie? Or does it mean that you are living in a sin? 

Live bullets intend to kill people rather than injure them. Still those, who had taken the shots and stood back up, have understood the walk of life, for they carry the scars and know that what does not kill helps to conquer the fear. 

Live and let live. Live beyond your means. Go on and live!

Music arranged by @zergonn

Experimantal Story 018: Zergon Live

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

022: Juki

Walk into the city, away from the trees.
Smell magic blue flowers and get what you need. 
When you are returning, cherish the wind through your hair.
Don't forget the remembrance for the people that are near.

@jure-gvozdanovi-109760351

Experimental Story 022: Juki

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

024: 1.45Hz

Have you ever paid any attention to the changes in your heartbeat, as it follows the waves of the sound coming from the earth or the universe around you? It is the same universe by which your consciousness was born. Does it inspire you knowing you came from that universe or are you anxious to dissolve back into it? You may be unseparated from it, from this circle of white.

@1-45hz

Experimental Story 024: 1.45Hz

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

025: Necroromantic Anti Beats - Diabolus in Musica / Walid Live

Multiple choices, multiple scenes.
Creepy, magical voices.
Blank screen and a scream.

"On Saturday night I would see men lusting after half-naked girls dancing at the carnival, and on Sunday morning when I was playing the organ for tent show evangelists at the other end of the carnival lot, I would see these same men sitting in the pews with their wives and children, asking God to forgive them and purge them of carnal desires. And the next Saturday night they'd be back at the carnival or some other place of indulgence." - Aleister Crowley

Music edited composed and arranged by Walid el Barbir @barbir

Experimental Story 025: Necroromantic Anti Beats - Diabolus in Musica / Walid Live

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

026: DaNe

Who are you when you are not nice? 
Who are you if you don't think twice?
Would you still recognise your own bear feet,
Do you still know your way to the nearest sandpit?
What about that little tree,
did it grow?
Will it still throw shadows over me?
Is there that "Caution!" sign still standing by the road,
Does kids still play that "Jump or Die" game you showed? 
Why are you running from the circle I know? 
Your love should grow more slow.

 @danenem

Experimental Story 026: DaNe

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

030: Samo Zoko

Mythical times are in your rhyme,
psychic dissipated mists in the city sky.

@samo-zoko

Experimental Story 030: Samo Zoko

Experimental Story

Inspired by true events.
from Ludovich with Love

031: Nika

What is "the life of a woman"?
Are we really all the same in different lives?
Or are we the same in all our differences?

Is She a girl or a woman?
What is the great contrast upon us?
What is the main distinction?
Do you know it?
Do you recognise it when you see it?
Or do you have to feel Her?
Know Her?
Touch Her?

Do you all agree that She doesn't know how to think?
Can you just accept that She doesn't think like you?
That you don't know Her thinking? Her thoughts? Her process?
Because she has her really own. 

Do you believe Her?
Do you think that She believes?

 @nikafromthebarrel

Experimental Story 031: Nika

Special year demands special products. We are again on the path of trying something new. New challenges, new ideas, new viewpoints on the changed playground. With the same beloved people. 

At this moment I have the opportunity to thank Aljaž for his great contribution in the Experimental Story series, which you liked the most. 
This time he presents himself with an intro track in his first live act.

I would also like to thank my family, all my friends, followers and supporters who inspired me to keep on going. Thank you to all the dj-s, producers and creators for sharing the special moments with me so I can hand it on.

Thank you for the love! Thank you for the music! <3

Music produced and arranged by @eliazg

Experimental Story Exclusive Track 001: Eliaz - Introgne (unmastered)

Invitation to Participate in Electronic Music Exploration: Showcase Your Music on Experimental Story Podcast

The project "Experimental story "is designed as a platform for visual, musical and literary art integration with the purpose to create products, namely stories, which show themselves through the media of word, sound and picture. I give the visual and literary axis of the art piece, where local and foreign musicians, producers and Djs give the musical part. 
The advantage of this project is the visual dimension of musical expression which interprets it using techniques derived from the fields of fine arts and literature. The musical piece's content is thus presented in all its visual variety. The goal of the project is to collect varied and quality music with the intention to enrich creative area and connect different fields of art, interesting for experts and enthusiasts. 
The purpose of the project is to shed a light on the interpretative view of music and everything that connects to it. As the auditory perception may carry the main role, when it comes to music, one cannot neglect the visual effects experienced by the performance, feedback of the public, the outlook of the physical space in which the performance is taking place, by technical equipment and other material. At the same time, the focus lies in the visual and literary interpretation of a single musical piece, for we consider that one can tell a story in a spectrum of ways using different media.

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