We move slow like distant waves
Golden dust across our days
Your smile drifts through open rooms
Like quiet suns in gentle bloom

Stay with me
In the hush of a fading dream
Where the hours fall light and free
Stay with me
In the breeze of what used to be
Where the world turns soft and clean

Footsteps on a wooden floor
Echoing the nights before
Every breath a little spark
Tracing shapes against the dark

Stay with me
In the hush of a fading dream
Where the hours fall light and free
Stay with me
In the breeze of what used to be
Where the world turns soft and clean

Stay with me
light and free
Stay with me
Soft and clean

Stay with me
In the hush of a fading dream
Where the hours fall light and free
Stay with me
In the breeze of what used to be
Where the world turns soft and clean

Stay with me

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.

Stay with me

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