so beautiful right to the last note..........♫♪♫

PETER PEARSON

Making Eyes

Tender Moment

CATCH UP NEW YEARS EVE CJ CARLOS CJC RADIO

Love Waves In The Air (feat. Tim Gelo)

Alexny is the latest member to join The Discography Lessons Family. The Argentinan DJ & Producer is renouned for this funky productions, with tracks already out on Tropical Disco Records, Thebasement Disco and Super Spicy Records, you know his tracks are going to be something special. "Momo Tiger" is no exception, filled with a funky bassline and vintage latin vocals, its a great addition to any funk, soul or disco DJ set.

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Momo Tiger

Alexny - Momo Tiger

sachasouthsound@slowmotion@sunday@series@homemade
SAMPLED KOOLANDZEGANG I forgot the track name :)

2hOtBEaTChMx [K N Ze GanG + tHE ReALm)

Moody Eyes

There Are Flowers In The Sky

Forever In My Heart (feat. Tim Gelo)

When Will It Stop (feat. Yvonne J & Tim Gelo)

Angel In Disguise

Romance in Paris Jazz

The Ever Lasting Night of Love

Tides of the Beyond is a ceremonial ambient journey crafted for deep inner exploration, guided by the soothing elements of the ocean. Inspired by the sensations of lying on warm sand, hearing distant seagulls, feeling the sea breeze on your skin, and dissolving into the rhythm of the waves, this album is designed for truffle journeys and expanded states of consciousness.

With layered soundscapes, nature textures, subtle trance elements, and ethereal female vocals, each track invites you to surrender, drift, and return transformed. A musical odyssey between shore and soul where boundaries blur and the tide takes you beyond.

Created for psychedelic ceremonies, meditative dance, and lying fully immersed in nature’s embrace.
Best experienced with headphones, eyes closed, and heart open.

Sands of Memory

cantsleep.1 Rest Here

Between abandoned lights and words never spoken, the landscape fractures into strange names and distant echoes. The city dissolves into a realm of forgotten architecture, where neon wails fade into rusty prayers. Every step leads deeper into unexplored corridors, and every whispered name feels like the shadow of a place that never truly existed.

Zen

P Pearson

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