You read, you write, you fail to connect, I am the chapter you erased. No meaning to these blank spaces. For this character comfortably depressed. For years these pages shall remain blank No writer shall bring it back.. The impression on the pages of that golden plot. The only evidence of our love.
Under the spell
This isn't something I would share, but this one, it is something. I was never so influenced by my own music, I always listen to my on repeat for 2 or 3 days with critical ears, I will never have such critical ears when I'm listening to my favorite artist or any other artist. If... Continue Reading →
The joy of living (Happiness and Sadness)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LKm8xx_jml8&feature=youtu.be Life is all about happiness, sadness and there is that neutral feeling. Here, I've tried to capture those 3 elements in one song/track. First, its the neutral phase, after that there is kinda sad solo which is followed by happy cheerful ending, making it the The joy of living. This beautiful art work belongs... Continue Reading →
In Absentia (poetic tribute/summary)
Growing sick My connections weak Hands begging to touch For these pictures that don't speak. I do not love, I do not care Masquerade The void grows, I am a criminal for the mask I wear In the name of love This journey shall begin With devil's motive But I am not a fiend. Fiction... Continue Reading →
If love was an accident
Today's accident. I was working on another project, all of a sudden I created this melody, Because I was in the midst of recording another track, I almost thought of letting go of this melody, I took this for distraction at first, after a while I had second thoughts, now dead set on completing this,... Continue Reading →
Love in blue and black – A collab
A collaboration of poetry and music I did with my dear friend Short-prose-fiction my love i speak to you through centuries of pain trees are spinning barren branches in the air when loneliness rains on blue hills i crush my heart so yours can still beat listen ocean waves embrace the moon’s pale chest instead... Continue Reading →
My friends
These leaps lead us to nowhere but to those memories of our days gone with the air A photo, perhaps a treasure my happy stare. A quickie poem, That monkey/sheep guy is me lol. After jumping for like 100 times this shot was captured