Fancy a trip into the desert? Cool, but don't feed the mirage.

Mirage

Not all things fade by nature. Some are made to disappear.

Evanescent Frequency mirrors a world where decay is no longer organic but imposed, where lifespans—of objects, ideas, and even sound—are carefully engineered to be short-lived. In nature, resonance lingers, and silence comes gradually. But in an age of programmed obsolescence, disappearance is manufactured, ensuring that what was once essential is discarded before its time.

The music unfolds in this same manufactured cycle. It begins with fragments—small pulses of energy, scattered textures that gradually coalesce, gaining complexity and momentum. Harmonies expand, orchestration thickens, and layers accumulate, reflecting the illusion of permanence and progress.

At its peak, the structure begins to dissolve. But this is not destruction—it is an unraveling, an enforced stillness that overtakes what was once vibrant. The density of sound fades into weightlessness, harmonies drift apart, and resonance becomes ghostly, as if the music itself is slipping away into the unreachable. The frequencies do not end abruptly but instead dissolve into an ethereal quiet, mirroring the way things vanish from use yet never fully disappear.

Evanescent Frequency is a meditation on impermanence, on the forces that decide what is allowed to endure and what is designed to be forgotten. It asks us to listen—to what fades, to what remains, and to the silence left behind.

Evanescent Frequency for Orchestra (BBC Symphony Orchestra Virtual Library_Pre-Release)

All is Nothing 
Lyrics 
 (guitar riff I made on an old steel-stringer, then reconstructed in amplesounds acoustic martin plugin, and is not me playing)

V 1:
Out of this world, or out of my mind
One in a million, or one of a kind
Made in his picture, or part of my own
Blessed among the lonely, or cursed here alone

Chorus:
I had this dream where I saw all as nothing
And it made perfect sense to me
Am I insane to fear that all is nothing?
No space or time, just fantasy

V 2:
Wide awake or sound asleep
I always trust what I perceive
If I must wake up to recognize a dream
Awareness altered further could change everything

Chorus:
I had this dream where I saw all as nothing
And it made perfect sense to me
Am I insane to fear that all is nothing 
- Nothing but senses fooling me

Bridge:
Exist alone can only be he
Who's absolute and all-mighty

 If you're there and can hear me
Dear God are you lonely?
If  you are my lord and shepard
Was sheep like me - the best you could make - for company

V3:
Out of this world, not out of my mind
One in a million, not one of a kind
Made in his picture? Not part of my own
Blessed among the lonely - it's for the divine—
to carry the burden of being alone

Outro:
Dear God, my Lord:
I'll say a prayer for you.

All as Nothing

All is Nothing

You know what am I think 'bout  bad guys? Money, power, abuse! People, who set my teeth on edge! They think they're walking above the clouds, but they're just walking into hell...Look for the clip online, you'll see what I mean.

I'm on cloud nine

DON'T GIVE UP

Take It

Obsidian Reflections for Small Orchestra - Marco Polo Orchestra (Live World Premiere)

I was a little bit in a hurry with this track....

Vanished

Silver Lining

Based on the poems of Scottish poet William Kerr, these are three short works that comprise my Viola Concertino No. 1. It is dedicated to my parents.

Viola Concertino No. 1, for viola and string orchestra - I. Nocturne

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Fading Out

Simon Alami is a Canadian composer with a passion for blending different musical styles and traditions. He draws inspiration from master composers. Simon's compositional style is characterized by a fusion of diverse elements and a willingness to experiment with new forms of expression. He currently lives in Montreal, Canada and is a proud member of the Canadian League of Composers (CLC), Canadian Music Center CMC and SOCAN.

Evanescent Frequency for Orchestra (BBC Symphony Orchestra Virtual Library_Pre-Release)

Simon Alami Composer