HI Laurent - been a long time  - cool deep mix

Je découvre un autre son c'est du wypernet grandiose bravo c'est vraiment une belle pièce

music soars onto the stratosphere the comes down gracefully on a bed of pianos...

Absolument magnifique mais Chuuuutttttt, j'essaie de le dire tout doucement pour ne pas trop faire de bruit, en chuchotant : Excellent :)

Réussi , je me suis fait chamaniser par ta musique 😉

Holy Mountin

Ever Loved

30/1 2024   
Parking lot Chalmers University Gothenburg
Photo H.Skeneby

Restrained

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D'etends-toi........ça va aller..........
Pensée quantique)

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you're here

A song about willing to find a new place to live. It's not about the city, it's about the state of mind. And I see this track as a soundtrack.

The City [DEMO]

03.Rerekumkum

Safety Model - Hymnal

We’re very excited to unveil our latest signing Safety Model and their debut EP Hymnal!

“The red pours from the blue, as we remain luminous, forever scorching under the light.”

‘Hymnal’ is a series of hymns, simultaneously heavy but weightless, empty yet filled with light, each carrying its distinct sensory color. Dedicated to friends and the self, and guided by four meditative but disconcerting pieces, Safety Model takes us on a journey through the kaleidoscopic gauge of existence as life’s forces press, lift, and shake the body and mind.

The EP opens with ‘Point Blank’, closest in proximity to one’s truest essence. Enveloping sounds lull you into their embrace as brittle mechanical textures weave in and out, provoking the senses into fight or flight. Capturing the moment of waking to the self, magnifying the friction between shock and surrender, between fight and acquiescence, the body registers that which cannot be registered. Loss of memories, of love, of life, of self. Point Blank is represented by the color yellow.

‘Feathers (City)’ is the sonic incarnate of colossal yet fragile brutalist spaces; dusty basements that collapse into expansive cityscapes, perpetually decomposing and reassembling through the hymn’s aural extremes. Grounded, heavy textures are interwoven with waves of gauzy synths like wings; harshness and violence meet subtle femininity, reflecting the tension of the inescapable sensory burden of urban life. ‘Feathers (City)’ is represented by the color red.

‘Where The Lights Don’t Fall, They Press Down Instead’ is the moment of light intruding on the inner self, when even closed eyelids cannot shield the soul. A forced reflection, abstraction as touch, emulating the sense of brightness pressing down. An intimate ballad with operatic falsetto vocals accompanied by levitating resonances of rusted tone, offering a glimpse into the future of Safety Model. Where The Lights Don’t Fall, They Press Down Instead is represented by the color green.

‘Fall Of Self’ is the final acceptance: the scattered memories don’t and won’t matter. With its stretched strings ringing for an indiscernible duration, suspending time through a seemingly endless crescendo, ‘Fall Of Self’ serves as the temporal counterpart to ‘Point Blank’. A hymn to safety, endurance, and reflection. ‘Fall Of Self ‘is represented by the color blue.

‘Hymnal’ will be released October 3rd via Changeless.

Written, produced, and mixed by Safety Model.
Mastered by Nori Kin.
Artwork by Safety Model.

@safetymodel

Safety Model - Where Lights Don't Fall, They Press Down Instead

I find wind chimes fascinating, especially when the breeze is very faint.  However, there are days in the autumn when gusts of wind are quite strong.  Last week, on my daily walk, small branches were being blown around, adding to the exhilaration.  Today’s #MusicalMinute replicates an ensemble of wind chimes with underlying movements of air.  What do you think?

09 Oct 25 Cold Gust

It would be a night shift like all the others, bad coffee to keep your dusty police budge awake, but you're called to a murder case. After arrival to the place, your partner tells you to stay calm. Why? Why is everybody starring at you? And then you see ... her. Lying on a cold dirty street, blood washing away by rain and tears. The world has stopped, you cannot unsee the horrible truth. They took her away from you, your only love, your only reason to live. This must be just another nightmare! Breathing seems to be strangely obsolete now. 

Crime of Justice is track I released few weeks ago, and I loved working on it. The vibe kinda stood with me and I would like to make a whole series from it - to tell the whole story of this nameless detective...

Crime of Justice: The Horrible Truth

Ruby LaRue

Climb Up THe Ladder

Climb Up The Ladder

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Multi-instrumentiste Nomade et extra terrestres...
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WYPERNET

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