“Letters” is a cinematic acoustic ballad that captures the quiet ache of memory — handwritten, sealed, and slowly fading with time.

Inspired by old envelopes, faded ink, and the emotions tucked into words we never sent, this piece invites listeners into a space of nostalgia, tenderness, and soft reflection.

Built on gentle acoustic guitar, ambient textures, and delicate piano tones, “Letters” unfolds like a memory rediscovered — fragile and heartfelt. Each note carries the weight of something once felt deeply, wrapped in stillness and longing.

This track is perfect for journaling, creative writing, reflective visuals, or simply honoring the beauty of remembering. Whether you’re holding on or letting go, “Letters” gives space for both.


Letters

“Solitude” is a tender acoustic ballad that invites listeners into a space of quiet reflection and emotional stillness. Inspired by the feeling of sitting alone with your thoughts — not in loneliness, but in peace — this piece captures the beauty of being present with oneself when the world fades away.

Built on soft fingerpicked guitar, warm ambient textures, and gentle piano, “Solitude” unfolds slowly, like a memory returning on a quiet afternoon. Sparse female vocals with minimal lyrics echo like thoughts unspoken, carrying the delicate weight of introspection and release. Each phrase is intentional, allowing space for breath, silence, and feeling.

This track is perfect for early morning journaling, late-night reflection, or cinematic visuals that explore themes of healing, distance, or inner clarity. Whether you’re writing, remembering, or simply pausing to reconnect, “Solitude” holds space for your quiet moments.


Solitude

“Blue House” is a light, cinematic acoustic ballad that evokes the faded charm of forgotten places and quiet mornings. Inspired by the image of a weathered blue building standing alone in sunlight, this track captures the subtle feeling of memories that linger — warm, delicate, and slightly distant.

Carried by soft acoustic guitar, ambient textures, and airy vocals, “Blue House” drifts gently like morning light across quiet streets. It’s the kind of song that doesn’t speak loudly — it just stays with you, like the color of a place you once knew.

This piece is perfect for relaxed journaling, nostalgic film scenes, travel vlogs, or simply a peaceful start to your day. “Blue House” reminds us that even faded walls can hold beauty, and that silence often speaks the loudest.


BlueHouse

Crossroads is a cinematic acoustic ballad that captures the quiet moment between uncertainty and courage. Inspired by the image of a lone signpost pointing in opposite directions, this piece explores the emotional pause before a choice is made — when stillness becomes its own kind of movement.

Built on soft acoustic guitar, ambient textures, and tender female vocals, the song unfolds like an inner dialogue. The lyrics are minimal, poetic, and contemplative — echoing the quiet strength it takes to stand at life’s crossroads with heart open and eyes forward.

This track was created for moments of reflection and turning points. Whether you're journaling at dawn, reflecting on past choices, or standing still before a leap — Crossroads offers a sonic space to breathe, listen, and begin again.


Crossroads

[Verse 1] 
In the quiet of twilight, I wander through memories,
Glimmers of hope dance softly as the night sets me free.
Every step on this winding road whispers secrets untold,
Searching for truth in silence, where stories of light unfold.

[Pre-Chorus] 
I feel the pulse of the night—a heartbeat steady and true,
Each shadow teaches me that darkness can birth something new.

[Chorus] 
Light, guide me through this endless night,
Where dreams and fragile hopes ignite.
Even when I’m lost in my own unknown,
I cling to the strength I’ve always known—
Though I sometimes fade away into darkness alone,
Your gentle radiance brings me back home.

[Verse 2] 
Underneath a silver moon, reflections shimmer in my eyes,
I confront my deepest fears, embracing truth without disguise.
In the quiet solitude of night, I learn to face my plight,
For in each trial I discover that the only way out is through concept, right.

[Pre-Chorus] 
In the stillness, my soul confides its silent decree,
That every challenge builds the strength to set my spirit free.

[Bridge] 
When the weight of the world grows heavy on my heart,
I remember that to heal, I must play my part.
Every storm I brave reveals the courage within,
For light emerges when I let the journey begin.

[Chorus – Reprise] 
Light, shine through this deep midnight blue,
Illuminate the path, make every dream come true.
Even when darkness tries to pull me apart,
I hold on to the wisdom deep within my heart—
Though I may sometimes fade away into darkness alone,
Your steadfast glow reminds me I’m never on my own.

[Outro] 
As the morning breaks, I rise renewed and bright,
Carrying lessons learned through the long, silent night.
In every shadow, your love cuts right through,
For the only way out is through concept—and through you.

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“Whispers Of Light” is a slowcore meditation. Sparse instrumentation and intimate baritone vocals trace a twilight journey from fear to hope. With deliberate pacing and raw emotional depth, each hush and echo unravels the truth that only through the night can dawn be born.

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Genre: Slowcore / Minimalist Indie  
Key: B Minor  
BPM: 125  
Time Signature: 4/4

Whispers of Light

"Retour à la Poussière" explore les thèmes du chemsex, de la dépendance et de la solitude dans le milieu LGBT. Une mélodie envoûtante raconte une descente depuis l'euphorie initiale jusqu'à la solitude finale, mêlant trance mélancolique et dark pop électronique.

Retour à la Poussière

Découvrez 'L'Illusion des Écrans', une chanson mélancolique et introspective qui explore la quête d'amour à l'ère des applications de rencontre. Avec des paroles poétiques et un ton réflexif, cette chanson aborde les thèmes de la solitude, du désir non assouvi et de la désillusion face aux relations superficielles.Plongez dans l'univers de 'L'Illusion des Écrans', où chaque mot résonne avec une mélancolie profonde et une pointe d'espoir. 

L'Illusion des Écrans

“Drift” is a cinematic acoustic ballad that captures the quiet pull of memory and the slow, beautiful surrender of letting go. Inspired by the image of a lone woman in a rowboat adrift on still waters, the piece moves gently—like thought itself—carried by soft guitar, ambient textures, and haunting piano.

This track invites stillness. The subtle female vocals hum like echoes on an empty lake, and each note lands like a breath in silence. “Drift” holds space for the moments between words—for remembering, for release, for simply being.

Perfect for visual storytelling, meditative scenes, journaling, or reflective rituals. Let this song carry you somewhere inward.

Drift

LYRICS

Tu mens quand tu me parles,
Tu triches quand tu joues,
Tu pleures seul la nuit,
Et tu re-mens au matin.

Et pourtant, je ne t'aime même pas,
Tu ne me fais même pas rire,
Même pas peur,
Et pas la moindre pitié.

Tu parles trop souvent,
Tu parles si mal,
Tu parles à tout le monde,
Sauf à moi, jamais vraiment.

Et pourtant, je ne t'aime même pas,
Tu ne me fais même pas rire,
Même pas peur,
Et pas la moindre pitié.

Pas plus que ce petit moineau
Qui picore dans ma main,
Pas plus que cette demoiselle
Qui rêve dans mon bain.

Et pourtant, je ne t'aime même pas,
Tu ne me fais même pas rire,
Même pas peur,
Et pas la moindre pitié.

Je ne t'aime pas

Multidimensional being, trapped in a physical realm experience.

I'm a boundary-pushing artist whose work fuses raw poetry, immersive soundscapes, and striking visual artistry into a singular creative vision. I independently crafts every facet of my art—vocals, composition, production, lyricism, and artwork—transforming deep personal introspection into electrifying sonic narratives. My music channels the raw energy of alternative/progressive rock, the haunting ambience of post-punk, and the ethereal depth of indie, with just enough metal edge to ignite catharsis.

Behind the artistry lies a journey marked by profound resilience. Three years ago, an unfortunate accident not only left me with partial vocal cord paralysis—making every performance a testament to endurance—but also robbed him of the ability to play the piano, my favorite creative outlet, forever. Refusing to be subdued by these setbacks, I reinvented my approach: I embraced digital techniques to rediscover my passion for music and, similarly, taught myself digital art. My Instagram is now a vibrant gallery of my new creative endeavors, where drawing and digital expression take center stage.

I have a hypothesis regarding music, which is: matter in our universe is perpetually in motion; nothing remains completely still. It resembles an everlasting dance, influenced by the smallest forms of existence that define matter at a quantum level. Furthermore, the very fabric of space-time is composed of waves. Therefore, I can only speculate that our universe communicates with us through sound and music.


If math is the language of the universe, then music must be its poetry.

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