Come Hill or High Water

Dewdrop Duet

Welcome to Drifting Tales! where gentle beats and soft melodies blend to create the perfect backdrop for winding down and drifting into dreamland. This compilation captures the warmth of quiet evenings and the magic of bedtime stories, drawing you into a cozy, lullaby-inspired soundscape. Each track unfolds like the pages of a storybook under a starlit sky. Drifting Tales is your nightly escape into a world of gentle sound and endless imagination. Featuring 12 beats by 15 amazing artists from around the world.

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Mistwalker - Cloud E Daze

12 Hz Alpha Resonance & Vibration

12 Hz Alpha Resonance & Vibration, Pt. 5

Love is never die

All the Same

The_end

When the Soul Blooms in Color

Threads of Consciousness

this is "pretty" holy to me. i don't know what is ACTAULYLY holy. it is very much moment-work, but not entirely. the way it is holy is that i visit a pace in me, a place, that i do not, or have not, visited often in my life. Or maybe i've been there the entire time. It's religious, it's maybe pretentious for some, - i mention it, bit bothers me much? nav - (!), but i dearly love it. i have taken the ruslefant-signature approach - the whole live recording, poor quality mixed with electronic augmentations - and made something......real.

it also takes me vack to them olden days when my brother, <Andreas<, played it on the trumpet. I don't know how long it has been since he has touched a trumpet, but i wouldnt mind hearing about it. Some day. it's always that line, isn't it? some dag, well well maybe... next.....year..........

but hey i'm promoting a tune, not doing family reunion in public. or did i just do that? oh well. at least i got to drop some lines with this one, tro. (there's that autocorrect again......some times.......some--.......timessss............(doing my leger griffin voice not, cause-) some times, it's handy.

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nei, dette er Min drøm, og selvom den har deg med, så har du din egen. <3

Vitae Lux

Psalm 119, gespeeld op het Hinsz-orgel (1754) van de Buitenkerk in Kampen.

Pos: Holpijp 8'
Hw: Prestant 8'
Ped: Subbas 16', Octaaf 8'
Koppel Ped-Hw
Tremulant
Met dank aan titularis Bram Brandemann voor het ter beschikking stellen van het orgel.

Psalm119 Buitenkerk

what lies beyond v3

"In The Symmetrical Moment of Time, Where The Light of The Cursed One’s Life Fades, He is Delivered To The Despair and The Pain That Echo in The Void of Darkness."

This composition is an auditory meditation on the irrevocable moment when the condemned understands: his fate was inscribed before his first breath. The symmetry of time unveils its cruel perfection — the same void awaiting him at the end has dwelled within him from the beginning. The melody is not a lament, but the cold acknowledgment that suffering is not punishment, but the final truth.

"His sentence is not death, but eternity in the void — where his victim's scream echoes within his own flesh."

Inexistential

In The Symmetrical Moment of Time, Where The Light of The Cursed One’s Life Fades, He is Delivered To The Despair and The Pain That Echo in The Void of Darkness

In The Symmetrical Moment of Time, Where The Light of The Cursed One’s Life Fades.

Here, the primordial truth reigns sovereign, dismantling the frail architecture of human narratives.

It is not a band. It is not art. It is not entertainment. It is a fragment of primordial darkness, an extension of the void materialized in time and space to convey the absolute truth.

In The Symmetrical Moment of Time, Where The Light of The Cursed One’s Life Fades.

When a Star is Dying