Crossed legs in a pool of sparkling tears, She waits for him to take her hands, And pull her from the depths, So she can all but drown Caught within my seclusive moment and lost in between the intervals of time Expressed through my poetry, written in these lines I think of you my love,... Continue Reading →
Finally, I got something. But I had to start fresh. The video is something like a slideshow. I used my art for it. I had this concept while I was writing the solo for this song. Though the video isnt a big deal. I am really happy, I could give life to my concept. Happy Friday. A short one... Continue Reading →
I recorded this one again. But I forgot to update it here. This is my first recorded song. I used my friend's photos for this song. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sotzD31ZpsY
Liquid silver ignites In a flurry of ice. She dances in the moonlight Under the starry night. But the fire within Melts her and her sin, And the rippling water Slowly devours her. And as she drowns, The violin, he crowns. Cruelty fading at last, For a piece of the past. Giving up for... Continue Reading →
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I tried to add some Melancholic tune with this and with the painting and my life lols. This is my 3rd song. I don't record songs in any order. Hope you guys will enjoy. I appreciate and welcome all sorts of feedback. As always I had to compromise some quality, it's because I used... Continue Reading →
Hands of time struck in line mind wonder, will you ever be mine? Rofous nightingale your voice it seems, "Hello", heart's fly "Goodbye", heart's sigh worry not, I won't pry. Hark! Heart palpitating skipping in an abnormal beat, pyrosis, serotonin and dopamine so low, into entropy, unusual flow. In an ocean, waves of thought. Left... Continue Reading →
Sharing my 4th song. This is my artwork for Dianna. While I'm not sure, I might consider using different artwork for every other song. This statement here will get my lazy ass to work lol. I appreciate and welcome all sorts of feedback. Update Dianna encouraged Antsafanou to write this beautiful piece Nostalgic. This means so much. I... Continue Reading →
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