damascus wing tenebre (blade bird remix)

dream cycle (ability)

my beloved

#Buy , the Full-Thing
https://bffmusicbffmusic.bandcamp.com/album/i-love-music

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Yes, you know how #Feelings work !🚬

sometimes they hit right away, other times they linger in the back of ur head, slowly emerging. this is also how Mifu’s Signature Narration is functioning. while smashing up collage typhoons, Daniele is never using fast travel - it’s a music full of Eerie Spaces, Ancient Stories and stretched in time sentiments.

‘I love MUSIC’ is made of care and gentle touches. that’s why it was kinda impossible for me not to develop some kind of intimate relationship with The Album during the past few months of The Album development.
i can almost physically feel those sweet and harsh memories of Mifu merging, combining, flowing, passing through, coming together, fighting, conjuncting, eating each other.
yeah, I Am Sentimental today.

i am sentimental about impact, i am sentimental about melodies, i am sentimental about harmonies, i am sentimental about botanical soundscapes, i am sentimental about plumping clicks, i am sentimental about The Soft & Silky Smooth guitars, i am sentimental about plucky arpeggios, i am sentimental about bedtime-story-like drops and (as Mifu) i am sentimental about sounds-resource.com (cheers).

…✍🏻

“To make music is to open my Heart🌷”
Daniele Grande

〉music, master and artwork by Mifu (Daniele Grande)
https://soundcloud.com/mifuboi
https://www.instagram.com/daniele_grande/

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#Buy

i forgor.. .

https://xvience.bandcamp.com/album/rhizomatic

soundcloud.com/serpuline
instagram.com/etamoean

serpuline - it can be any temperature

https://radiostudent.si/glasba/modem/modem-220

modem ///220

[MoreJukeTrax] CircleUpBcItsBattleTime!!!

prelude2

Fragments Od Delta

Embers Of Yesterday

Hdsp : Embers Of Yesterday

Lyrics:


The rain collects in my veins,
Turning my body into an abandoned shrine
Where I must kneel before memories 
That refuse to decay.

Now the world is quiet—
The nostalgia does not fade—
Until I no longer know 
If I am remembering you 


Find me well when
This time it will end
I'm not good with beginnings
Never mind forgiving's

I tell myself the past is gone
That what we had was only a constellation
It was never a gentle thing
Of our own undoing.


The rain collects in my veins,
Turning my body into an abandoned shrine
Where I must kneel before memories 
That refuse to decay.

Now the world is quiet—
The nostalgia does not fade—
Until I no longer know 
If I am remembering you 


Composed, Mixed, and Mastered by Past Encounters

Vocals by Past Encounters

@pastencounters

Mixed, and Mastered by Past Encounters

serpuline - it can be any temperature

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