At the gates

As black and as ominous as the certain death The chilling touch of bittersweet memories Pushes her further to her grave With this touch the curtains fall and so does her tears. Her sleeping child, Hush now, it has been years. Intersecting paths just like the vines. Hands taken, hearts left behind Dictated by fate, intervention...

These colors don’t run

of moments i chose to skip of love i did not speak captured and caged the future awaits into the land where the sun has set what is more easier not to remember  or to forget i'll long for the days never to come i'll write Romy of songs songs, she shall not listen Immortalized ...

Scents of flowers and of salt (Poetry and music collab)

Very happy and excited to present you guys my/our first collab of its kind. Working on this project with Short prose-fiction was such a great  experience. I hope you'll enjoy our combined efforts. Music, production and arrangement - Ankit Lyrics and recitation - Short prose-fiction https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aSBTcw_JnBo Lyrics Pain is dripping from guitars into sunsets with no...

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...

Dianna – A song (original)

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...