"Empty Air" is a hauntingly introspective journey through the eyes of a young soul searching for answers.
With atmospheric electro pop and tribal elements, this track captures the essence of a pre-teen's longing and introspection.
The emotive soundscape, enriched by whooping chants, symbolizes the restless spirit of youth navigating the complexities of growing up.

Empty Air

https://open.spotify.com/track/59fLw1MpPqXgJLgWWidT01

We, Me and I

Night falls around us like a painting
Secrets swirling with and without lighting
In the air we breathe so tight and near
We chase the dreams that know no fear

Silent calls that linger in the night
Unseen threads that hold us in their might
Stars that guide us through the dark unseen
We find our way in this in-between

Feel the rhythm in and out of time
Moving closer to what’s truly mine
We drift in a dance only we can know
Lost but found and free we go

Your eyes like beacons in the haze
Drawing me through the endless maze
With every step we leave the world behind
Finding a place that few can find

From the earth below to the sky above
We float together bound by love
No limits no borders in our sway
Just you and me in our own way

In this space where nothing is clear
Every moment is ours to steer
Unfurling like a secret tale
Through the veil we set our sail

Through the Veil

Whispers in the Night

Body (feat. Ava Bennett)

Música em estilo MPB, cadenciada e melodiosa, que retrata o surgimento de um grande amor subentendido como oculto, porém consciente, em que se promete, enfim, ser aceito entre ambos como eterno, trazendo-se uma alusão ao final a um famoso poema.

Letra:

Sinto que não me censuras,
Sabendo desse amor presente,
Que surgiu de forma inocente, 
Sem que houvesse uma procura.

Também sinto a sua postura,
Complacente, pura e consciente, 
De aceitar revelar-me de repente, 
Demonstrando a sua ternura 

Que aceitemos assim a nós 
Como única alma, numa só voz,
A murmurar em tom que jure:

Que este afeto não será fatal,
Que não seja chama, que é mortal,
Mas que seja infinito, ou que dure.

Lyrics- Mathias Neto
Music - AI, Mathias Neto

Eterna

PRODUCTIVITY SEARCH - WHEN PERFORMANCE DETERMINES VALUE

“In the belief that I have to be constantly productive in order to have a right to exist, I have forgotten to simply BE.”

MORE THAN ENOUGH (528 HZ)

I'm Done.mp3

The second studio album from The Mucking Fuppets 'Sock It 2 Ya' has been officially remastered

Love So Loud

Silence is Music Too (Remastered).mp3

The song was conjured from the quiet lives of objects, and drawers, keys, and letters were allowed to speak without voices. Gestures were folded into shadows, and almost-moments were carried like whispers that had been breathed into the air. Cups trembled, faucets hummed, and sunlight was invited to linger where it had not been asked, all of it shaping the inheritance that had been hidden in plain sight.

Absence was listened to, and memory was exhaled until it became visible in the tremor of a hand or the echo of a step. Chaos was folded into care, care into learning, and learning into the hum of what had been forgotten. Each micro-moment was allowed to live, contradict, and guide, leaving traces that could be followed without being grasped.

Rising was witnessed quietly, and resilience was folded, lifted, and carried in secret. Inheritance was recognized in the unseen, in almost-actions, and in the hum of things that had been present all along. In that invisible carrying, it was hoped that you were carried too—and that, finally, you rose anyway.

Through the Veil

Olivia song