🎶 Evening Drift – Chillout Relaxing Mix 🎶
Muzyka stworzona, by dać Ci chwilę spokoju i wprowadzić w wyjątkowy nastrój.
Zanurz się w chilloutowych brzmieniach, idealnych do relaksu, odpoczynku po ciężkim dniu, nauki czy wieczornego wyciszenia. 🌙✨

Ten utwór to połączenie ambientowych klimatów, subtelnych lo-fi rytmów i lekkiej energii, która sprawia, że sprawdzi się zarówno w tle podczas pracy, jak i w trakcie spotkań ze znajomymi.

🔊 Posłuchaj, zrelaksuj się i pozwól ponieść się muzyce.

✅ Idealne do:
✔️ Relaksu i odprężenia
✔️ Medytacji i wyciszenia
✔️ Nauki i pracy
✔️ Chillu ze znajomymi
✔️ Letnich wieczorów i dobrych wibracji

👉 Jeśli podoba Ci się ten klimat – zostaw 👍, komentarz i subskrypcję, to naprawdę pomaga w rozwijaniu kanału!
💬 Napisz w komentarzu, w jakich chwilach najlepiej słuchasz chilloutowej muzyki.

📌 Znajdziesz mnie również tutaj:
🎧 SoundCloud: https://soundcloud.com/houtre

🌍 Strona: www.djparty.pl

Evening Drift (Chillout Relaxing Mix) — DJ Houtre

hindi_पाठ BB-91_मांसिक स्वभाव बनाम आत्मिक मन आज हम जिस विचार पर हैं, वह यह है कि बाइबल दो विरोधी प्रकार के मन की बात करती है — “मांस के अनुसार मन” और “आत्मा के अनुसार मन”। इस एपिसोड में हम देखेंगे कि एक बेहद ही अजीब लेकिन महत्वपूर्ण दार्शनिक अवधारणा के बारे में क्या कहा गया है। 
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hindi_पाठ BB-92_चिंता और भय आज हम जिस विषय पर हैं वह है — भय, चिंता और घबराहट। ये तीन भावनात्मक स्थितियाँ मानव जाति को भीतर से खोखला करती हैं। सर्वे बताते हैं कि विश्व में लगभग 70% लोग अपना मानसिक और भावनात्मक बल इन्हीं में खर्च करते हैं। Bible Bard यह जानना चाहता है कि बाइबल इस मानवीय समस्या को कैसे संबोधित करती है।

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Midnight Flow is a sonic journey blending nocturnal atmospheres with smooth electronic vibes. The track carries a cinematic touch, perfect for late-night drives, headphone sessions, or moments of deep focus. Dreamy synth layers and subtle rhythms intertwine to create a soundscape suspended between reality and imagination.

If you enjoy it, share it and add it to your playlists for those nights when you just want to drift away.

Midnight Flow

“My Dead Friends” by Marie Howe

I have begun,
when I’m weary and can’t decide an answer to a bewildering question

to ask my dead friends for their opinion
and the answer is often immediate and clear.

Should I take the job? Move to the city? Should I try to conceive a child
in my middle age?

They stand in unison shaking their heads and smiling—whatever leads
to joy, they always answer,

to more life and less worry. I look into the vase where Billy’s ashes were —
it’s green in there, a green vase,

and I ask Billy if I should return the difficult phone call, and he says, yes.
Billy’s already gone through the frightening door,

whatever he says I’ll do.

I Have Begun

My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a watered shoot;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is like a tree
Whose boughs are hung with fruit;
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a watered shoot;

(Chorus)
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.

(Verse 2)
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is like a tree
Whose boughs are hung with fruit;
My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a watered shoot;

(Chorus)
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.

(Bridge)
Raise me a dais of silk and down;
Hang it with vair and purple dyes;
Carve it in doves and pomegranates,
And peacocks with a hundred eyes;

(Chorus)
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.

(Outro)
My love is come to me.
My love is come...
And the birthday of my life.

The Birthday Of My Life

(Voice 1)
Does the road wind uphill all the way?
Yes, to the very end.

(Voice 1)
Will the day's journey take the whole long day?
From morn to night, my friend.

(Chorus / Both Voices)
From morn to night, my friend.

(Voice 1)
But is there for the night a resting-place?
A roof for when the slow dark hours begin.

(Voice 1)
May not the weary traveller knock in vain
For some one to let them in?

(Chorus / Both Voices)
A roof for when the slow dark hours begin.
And all may enter.

(Bridge)
Will there be beds for me and all who seek?
Yes, beds for all who come.

(Chorus / Both Voices)
Yes, beds for all who come.
And the road winds on to the very end...
From morn to night, my friend.

A Resting Place

If you were coming in the Fall,
I'd brush the Summer by
With half a smile, and half a spurn,
As Housewives do, a Fly.

If I could see you in a year,
I'd wind the months in balls,
And put them each in separate drawers,
Until their time was called.

If only centuries delayed,
I'd count them on my hand,
Subtracting till my fingers dropped
Into the Golden Land.

But, now, I know not when to drop
The patience of Eternity -
It is too difficult to guess -
The time to leave my heart to rest.

Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!
Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!

Rowing in Eden -
Ah, the Sea!
Might I but moor -
Tonight - in Thee!

In The Fall

(Verse 1)
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.

(Chorus)
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.

(Verse 2)
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.

(Chorus)
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.

(Outro)
Haply may remember...
And haply may forget...
I shall not see the shadows...
I shall not feel the rain.

Haply May I

S-s-season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
   Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
   With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; uh
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
   And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
      To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
   With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, yeah
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
      For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
      For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.

Listen, Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
   Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
   Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, shhh
   Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
      Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
   Steady thy laden head across a brook;
   Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
      Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
hours by hours.
hours by hours.

Where are the songs of spring? Ay, Where are they?
   Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
   And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
   Among the river sallows, borne aloft
      Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
   Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
   The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
      And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
      And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
      And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
      And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

John Keats's poem "Ode to Autumn

S-s-season of mists and mellow fruitfulness

(Verse 1)
Wild nights - Wild nights!
Were I with thee
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

(Chorus)
Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden -
Ah, the Sea!
Might I but moor -
Tonight - in Thee!

(Verse 2)
I cannot live with You -
It would be Life -
And Life is over there -
Behind the Shelf

The Sexton keeps the Key to -
Putting up
Our Life - His porcelain -
Like a Cup -
Discarded of the Housewife -

(Chorus)
Futile - the winds -
To a Heart in port -
Done with the Compass -
Done with the Chart!
Rowing in Eden -
Ah, the Sea!
Might I but moor -
Tonight - in Thee!

(Bridge)
I cannot die - with You -
For One must wait
To shut the other's Gaze down -
You - could not -

And I - could not -
For each the other's Gaze
Would extinguish -
As I said - each other's Face -
Would put out Jesus' -

(Outro)
So We must meet apart -
You and I -
Somehow - I had but you -
And I had but you...
Tonight - in Thee.

Wild Nights

ELEGANT - RAFZ

Co-Working
The perfect backdrop for shared spaces and group focus. Subtle, unobtrusive tracks that keep the energy flowing without distracting conversation or collaboration. Gentle Alpha to Low Beta frequencies, binaural beats and Solfeggio tones used to help maintain relaxed alertness—supporting productivity without feeling intrusive.
Connected Flow
Balanced soundscapes built for collaboration, steady focus, and smooth group energy featuring binaural beats for mental focus and solfeggio tones for connection and harmonious relationships.
Cozy ambient textures paired with soft rhythmic cues provide reassuring motion. The warmth maintains emotional ease while the pulse prevents drift—ideal for steady study, note‑taking, and paced creative work.

Connected Flow - Warm Ambient Electronica - Volume 1

Connected Flow - Warm Ambient Electronica - Volume 2

Connected Flow - Warm Ambient Electronica - Volume 4

“Malmo” is a tender lofi ambient piece crafted for moments of introspection and rest. Its slow tempo, smooth guitar tones, airy pads, and subtle orchestral layers build a soundscape that feels emotional, cinematic, and deeply calming. Ideal for sleep playlists, ambient storytelling, or emotional film scenes.

malmo

Darkly comic portrait of a recurring crew-member meltdown — frantic, loud, unsettling and oddly affectionate.

Lube Shop

METH BOY CHEWED HIS FACE OFF (AGAIN)

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A music producer for background music like lo-fi, electronic music, ambient and more. 


Email me: thinkchillcontact@gmail.com

Hi, I’m Carlo Richina, known as Carlito to my friends. I’m 29 years old and based in Switzerland. My passion for music started at a young age, and at 16, I created my first mixes using GarageBand. By 18, I was experimenting with the Launchpad, crafting unique sounds and beats.

After taking a break, I rediscovered my creativity during the COVID-19 lockdown and decided to take this passion to the next level. My mission is simple: to create music that inspires, connects, and resonates with people. Every track I release tells a story and invites you on a one-of-a-kind musical journey.

What started as a hobby is now evolving into something much bigger, and I’m excited to share it with the world. If you enjoy what you hear, don’t forget to follow, share, and spread the word—it makes all the difference.

Stay tuned for new releases, collaborations, and more. Let’s see where this journey takes us together!

For collaborations or inquiries, contact me

Jericho Records USA – The Story Behind the Sound

Welcome to Jericho Records USA.
This isn’t a traditional label — it’s the archive of a lifetime spent writing, recording, experimenting, breaking rules, and rebuilding myself through music.

The original Jericho Records was an independent label my father started in the 1950s. What you’re hearing here is something new — my continuation of that legacy, shaped by the times, the tools, and the life I’ve lived.

I grew up in a musical home. My father ran the church music ministry, my mother played piano, and I was singing before I could read. Drums at 5. Guitar at 7. Bass. Saxophone. Piano. Songwriting became the way I made sense of the world, and I’ve written close to a thousand songs — with thousands more to come. I later graduated from Full Sail University with a degree in Audio Production, blending old-school recording with modern technology.

You’ll notice the sounds here are diverse. That’s intentional.
I create under different artist names, different styles, different worlds — but the voice behind all of it is mine.

And to be fully transparent:

• Some tracks are traditional studio recordings — real drums, real guitars, real vocals, all performed by me.
• Some tracks blend live instruments, VSTs, and AI-assisted production.
• Some began as my raw guitar or vocal recording and were “covered” or re-interpreted through AI tools.
• Some are fully AI-generated compositions created from my prompts.
• But every song — no matter the method — was written by me and comes from real experiences, real chapters of my life.

AI, to me, is another instrument — another creative partner.
It doesn’t replace my voice or my story; it helps me bring more of it into the world.

Over the years I’ve worked with incredible people, including Dez Dickerson (Prince & The Revolution) and Tim Gaines (Stryper), and I’ve shared stages with bands like Drivin’ N’ Cryin, Corey Taylor, Saving Abel, Hinder, and Avenged Sevenfold. But the journey didn’t end there — it evolved.

Jericho Records USA is where all those chapters live at once:
the human hands, the digital experiments, the scars, the healing, the imagination, and the divine spark that keeps me creating.

If you’re here, I hope you find something that resonates — something that reminds you that music, in any form, is a lifeline.

— Jericho

DJ Houtre | Techno & House DJ/Producer 🎧
18 years behind the decks, creating energetic mixes and unique remixes that light up the dance floor. Passionate about blending classic vibes with modern beats. Follow for fresh tracks and exclusive club sounds!

Focus Flow Music- music that sharpens your mind.
Focus Flow isn’t just background music—it’s science-backed sound engineering designed to help your brain sync with the task at hand. Whether you’re grinding through a hard day at work,  study notes, tackling deep concentrative work, brainstorming big ideas, or co-working, we’ve got you covered with music that you'll actually enjoy.

With carefully layered focus frequencies, like isochronic tones and brainwave entrainment, these subtle soundscapes work in the background to help:
Boost Concentration – stay sharp during work, study, or creative sessions
Improve memory and learning – retain more of what you read, study, or practice.
Suit your style – playlists designed around different moods, tasks, and music preferences.
Ease into focus naturally – no harsh distractions, just gentle support that blends into your favorite listening experience.

Music Studio, covering any genre, any kind of artist.

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