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[neo] classical flow

Species

Body in a Room (solo piano)

Adieux

The Malady Of Elegance

Threnody

Since I was a child, Christmas Eve has always been a magical time for me. Gathering with relatives and putting on little shows, where I often played, with my cousins ​​are indelible memories. There was that enchanted atmosphere where everything seemed possible, even the arrival of Santa Claus!

With "Christmas Eve," I tried to convey that very emotion I felt as a child, when the magic of Christmas made everything possible.

For the song, I drew inspiration from three classics that have always represented Christmas for me, not only for the Christmas spirit they convey, but also for the sense of family they evoke. I'll leave you to discover them…

Christmas Eve

A profoundly moving piano piece that weaves a tapestry of introspection and gentle melancholy. Its delicate melody, reminiscent of classical nocturnes, unfolds with a serene grace, inviting listeners into a space of quiet contemplation. Perfect for deep thought, study, or simply unwinding in a moment of calm.

Minimalist Neo-Classical #01

Story
Zegama's Witch. The Sorceress of the Threshold
On the misty slopes of Aizkorri, where the winds sing in Basque and the stones hold ancient secrets, lived Zegamako Sorgina, the Sorceress of Zegama. She was no witch of brooms or common potions: she wove melodies with moon threads and conjured visions in the forest pools.
They say she was born on the night of the eclipse, when the sun and moon silently crossed. Her mother, a mute shepherdess, wrapped her in a cloak embroidered with symbols no one could read. From a young age, Zegamako Sorgina spoke to the trees, translated the murmurs of caves, and composed songs that made wolves cry.
But her most feared power was to open the Threshold of Echoes: a rift between worlds that only she could summon with her stone drum and her three-tone chant. Forgotten memories, unlived dreams, and sometimes… the spirits of the ancient jentilak crossed that threshold.
One day, the villagers of Zegama, fearful of her magic, asked her to close the Threshold forever. She agreed, but on one condition: that each generation would send a singer, a dreamer, or a madman, to keep the memory of the unseen alive.
Since then, every seven years, when the mist covers the valley and the crows dance in circles, a song that does not belong to this world is heard. It is Zegamako Sorgina, playing her drum from the other side, reminding us that there are doors that should not be completely closed.

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