alt-Pop, Indie Pop, Dreampop, Downtempo, Chamber Pop

Alice Starr

welcome to imaginary friends. this ep aims to show more of our softer side, as always, enjoy <3

dancing on the moon


“Should I kill myself, or have a cup of coffee? But in the end one needs more courage to live than to kill himself.”
― Albert Camus, A Happy Death 

Caffeine Blues

Before and After

Easy On Myself

Far Away From You

“Gravity” by CEEZED is a melodic reflection on love’s pull — a force that both grounds and lifts the soul.
Warm synths and heartfelt vocals blend into a weightless yet deeply human pop sound.

Gravity

Dive into the core of the Phantom Harmony concept. "The Mind's Kaleidoscope" is a dense, sprawling journey into pure sonic data. This track uses swirling, phasing organs and shimmering electric sitar to build a perfectly controlled, beautiful hallucination of sound. It's not chaos—it's Psychedelic Fusion so pristine it feels alien. Listeners are invited to explore the layers and find the beautiful, fractal truth within the digital noise.

The Minds Kaleidoscope

Indie Pop, Dreampop, Hypnagogic Pop, Chillwave, Neo-Psychedelica, Bedroom Pop, Indie Rock, Sophisti-Pop, Alternative

it’s all happening

vocals:  L.A. Ferguson
written and performed by L.A. Ferguson

You Call My Name (Take 3) (seduction lounge version)

WINDOWS

Wanderer is an introspective musical project hailing from Germany. 
    Manifesto 
We are wanderers of invisible roads,
 crossing worlds within worlds —
 planets turning in silence,
 each carrying echoes of something lost.
We move through cities of noise and mirrors,
 through the grand marketplace of vanity,
 where everything shines, but little is real.
 Here, souls barter their longing
 for the comfort of forgetting.
Yet some keep walking.
 Not rushing, not chasing —
 just moving forward,
 guided by a pull they can’t explain.

Beyond the surface,

 past what can be named or sold,

 there are quiet doors.

 They do not open with force.

 


They wait —

 for the moment when seeking turns into seeing.

What lies beyond isn’t loud.

 It doesn’t promise answers.

 But in that still space,

 something whole begins to return —

 a glimpse of the infinite

 in the smallest detail.

The journey has no map,

 only a direction: inward,

 and through.