Affair (Original Mix)

Lets Go (Original Mix)

Original tracks inspired by a journey through a post-apocalyptic Middle Eastern world

Modern Wild West

Digital Prairie

"Echoes" blends lush ambient textures with warm synths and chilled rhythms. A reflective and immersive journey through spacey vibes and layered emotions. Best experienced with headphones and a quiet mind.

Echoes

Abelton

“Even the brightest echoes fade… but they are never truly gone.”

As the first summer light spills across the quiet edges of June, Starlit Season emerges gentle, glowing, and laced with everything left unsaid. This track isn’t just a song. It’s a moment bottled in sound. A farewell disguised as a dream.

It carries the memory of laughter echoing through dusk-lit fields, the hush of bare feet on warm pavement, and the quiet flicker of fireflies dancing like forgotten promises.

There’s a kind of ache in summer the way it arrives suddenly, burns brightly, then slips away just as fast. Starlit Season holds onto that ache. It wraps it in melody and lets it drift toward anyone who ever felt something too deep to name.

I don’t know if this will be the last song I release for a while. But if it is, let it linger. Let it be the song that starts your summer, that carries you through silence, storms, and stillness. Let it be the glow that remains, even when the echo fades.

Not every goodbye is an ending.
Sometimes, it’s just the beginning of something unspoken.

Let Starlit Season find you wherever you are.


Starlit Season

Echoes in the Air" breathes with quiet recognition; it's about an atmosphere where presence moves beyond words, where familiarity lingers in rhythm and time.
This lyric explores the subtle, unspoken connection between souls—where strangers may not be strangers at all, where rhythms trace meaning before names are known. The verses paint the weight of presence—the feeling of having met before, of existing within shared motion, even without memory confirming it. The chorus deepens the reflection—do we truly recognize, or does time decide? The bridge amplifies the lingering question—if music breathes, if presence calls, does memory follow or does it lead? The final lines settle into truth—what’s seen isn’t always what’s understood, and sometimes, silence holds the deepest meaning.

Echoes in the Air(1) #Neo-Soul x Jazz Fusion

Thoughts
(experimental)
Exploring "Une maison"
I'm wrestling with the imagery of "Une maison quelque part." The core feeling I want to capture is a sense of longing for a place that perhaps never was. I'm focusing on crafting a narrative that feels both familiar and elusive, grounding the listener in emotion rather than a concrete location. It's a journey into imagined memories, a wistful exploration.
Delving Deeper into Memory
I'm continuing to explore the "Une maison" idea. It's becoming less about a literal house and more about the feeling of a place lost to time. The Californian light, the heat shimmering off the desert, it's all starting to weave into the music itself. The ethereal guitar, layered vocals... they're becoming the echoes of imagined children, laughter in the dust. This is turning into a personal mythology.

Interpreting EP's Essence
I'm currently dwelling on the EP's meaning, trying to grasp its core message. Considering the validated elements, I'm focusing on their implications and interconnections. The challenge is to distill the essence of the EP, capturing the emotional resonance and intended impact. I'm exploring how these elements coalesce to form a cohesive whole.
Dissecting Past and Present
I'm starting to see the "house" as a feeling, a fleeting memory of a place that might be more dream than reality. California's sun-drenched haze seeps in, a backdrop for this uncertain past. The folk-tinged music feels right, the layered vocals echoing whispers from a forgotten era. Are the children the ghosts of possibility? Or symbols of lost innocence, their laughter resonating through dusty corners?
Mapping the Unseen
I'm starting to wonder if the music is a map of a feeling, not a place. The "house" isn't a physical structure, but an emotional echo. California's light bleeds in, less a location, more a state of mind. Is this about memory, or the act of remembering? The children's laughter, are they reminders of joy lost or never found? And the songs, are they pathways to forgotten dreams?

5/4/2013

This track is quite freaky if i do say so myself

Echoes of Euphoria

Notion Records

..a notion is general understanding or belief about something..

Lost Soul – crafting soundscapes for the moments when words fall short. Instrumental music to connect with memories, emotions, and reflections.

Robert Aguilar was blessed to be born on September 11, 1979, in El Paso, Texas. His early years were spent in the Segundo Barrio, a stone’s throw from Juárez, Mexico—El Paso’s soul sister city. Known as “Segundo” to El Pasoans, it was home to Mexican and second-class citizens living together in the city’s first housing projects. Here, the first lesson was clear: rise above “second” for the sake of family or fall. And in the end, when called, hope to be judged worthy in the hands of God—to reunite with the family lost too soon.

Since 1982, loss became a defining thread in his life, shaping an early understanding that love never fades, only continues within the heart. From 1986 to 1989, he lived in Nuremberg, West Germany, where he witnessed firsthand how divisions—whether social or environmental—could fracture humanity. Darkness set in. Yet, he was blessed again, experiencing the unity of Oktoberfest as a child and feeling the warmth of music even in the bleakest of times. The underground house parties of the projects had already shown him that music could keep hearts united, even through hardship.

Germany in the ’80s introduced him to a world of international artists fighting to be heard, their music becoming a universal language of love and rebellion. Hooks and sequences sparked a passion to push back against the silence. Then, in 1997, in El Paso, Texas, at Ohm, he first experienced underground music, marking the beginning of a new era of inspiration—when house, trance, and jungle reigned, and everyone partied as one.

In 1998, with the birth of his son, followed by two daughters, dreams were set aside for reality. Serving in the military, he trained as a nurse to provide for his family, only to be honorably discharged after standing against failed leadership during Operation Enduring Freedom. And with that, the eagle was free to fly.

After 19 years of caring for both adult and pediatric patients, a new chapter began—because life’s cycles are deeply personal. He embraced learning every day, from shifts in health to the limitless world of music, with the unrestrained curiosity of a child and the wisdom of an adult.

Following the rhythm of life led to creating rhythms of his own, embracing all genres but always gravitating toward progressive sounds. Beto: strictly progressive house. Bob-E: a child of ’80s music and electro house. Every cycle of love inevitably returns to its origin.

In honoring his creator, Julio Aguilar, and facing the heartbreak of losing him in 2018, Robert—aka Bobby—continues his journey in atonement, carrying the hope that one day, he will reunite with his father and family in heaven.

Just a young twizzy making fire stuff 🔥💀

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