Time had stopped

Bonjour,

I always thought that music was magic, that it was a kind of magic. Since this first when I was 6 or 7 years old and finally I could press a touch of this piano that fascinated me every time I went to this old lady. One day, she told me “do you like this piano? Just go”. So I pressed a random key. And in this immense salon the reverberation of the note has spread almost to infinity. Time had stopped and I had just switched to another dimension.

This moment has changed my life. Because as soon as I was old enough to learn to play music, I enrolled in the music school in my city. Today, more than forty years later, I remain fascinated, more than ever.

It’s Sunday, I woke up very early, everyone is sleeping. I love these moments of deep calm. The aglomeration of the city has not yet awakened. Still moments when time stops. Or in any case slowed down. It is conducive to reflection, concentration, relaxation. Focus on work.

Let’s go sit at the edge of the galaxy, and contemplate ..

Thank you very much for your support! I wish you a peaceful sunday. :0)

Track: “On The Edge Of The Galaxy“.
On The Edge Of The Galaxy” Album, track 02.
Released on March 25, 2018.

Spotify me: https://open.spotify.com/album/0TH3QdXbmXh8Nh6wCnrQVn
Visit Bandcamp: https://solarphasing.bandcamp.com

You like Musicoin?

Electron

It was a demo.. an idea row in a corner.. something I did not know what to do with. I’m working on multiple tracks these last days, so, I finally decided to launch this old work in progress. After a couple of hours of work, here it is: “Electron“. It’s all fresh, I just published it. Let me know what do you think.

I’ve previously said I like repetitive and hypnotic paterns. If you have listened to “Moon Dance“, It’s something on the same taste. May be I will work on an entire Album on these Dance Beats.

You can get it on Bandcamp. Thank you very much for your support! :0)

More music.

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Space Drift

Logbook – Entry 3659

As the vessel is slowly drifting in a unknown deep space, I wonder if the earth is still blue. After all these years. If birds are still singing in the early morning. At the daybreak. When the sun start to shine. Can we really remember the sound of the rain, or of the wind. I followed the footsteps of these explorers, before me, and I lost myself, too.

I’m drifting in space..

You want to license it: Space Drift