Voices travel on the evening air
Footsteps crossing everywhere
Earth is humming under our skin
We’re all searching for the same way in

Open your hands
Let the human thread expand
Underneath, the same soft land
Open your hands
We share the same rising sun
In the light where our worlds become one

Skies are blending all our days
River lines echo old ways
A prayer carried by the drums
Tells the story of who we become

Open your hands
Let the human thread expand
Underneath, the same soft land
Open your hands
We share the same rising sun
In the light where our worlds become one

Languages rise like gentle tides
Eyes reflect what the heart hides
Peace is moving through the streets
Soft new breath where our cultures meet

Open your hands
Let the human thread expand
Underneath, the same soft land
Open your hands
We share the same rising sun
In the light where our worlds become one

Open your hands

The entire sound is in my hands. I write cyber poetry, produce, and compose every track ready for Immersive 3D. Every beat is crafted for spatial and next-gen headphones.
Intimate lyrics, total immersion, every track.

For 30 years I kept unfinished demos to myself, never letting them out. Now I finish what I start and release it the moment it’s alive.

I use every tool available, human or machine, as an instrument.
Technology doesn’t replace creativity. It expands it.

Open your hands

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