Portfolio
the page below contains a glimpse into my work, as writing & making music sometimes go into symbiosis – as it creates new worldy entities to be experienced. both forms of art are utilized differently, however they achieve everything an artist can strive for: pushing outwards the emotions that are embedded into creation.
Silence, I'm Sinking. with Willix
lying here as a human being of time - feeling soulfully, thinking earthly, a lively rigidity. remembering the ways before, not succumbing to the distress of life but breathing sweetly, the lightness of being. what not everything experienced & striven for, a good to a bad, from healthy to incurable, fulfilled to empty. time spirited, perception fogging increasingly the more days are pulling at the essences of will - succumbing to the will of life. & when the night bids farewell, blowing away the sins of the day, it starts all over again, only to perish in a never-ending infinity.
ad astra
syntone words work like balm - calming, healing, relaxing. when they go through your head, it moves your inner world like crazy. on some days, out of nowhere the sky seems to fall out of its joints & the world collapses over your head. these are the days when you become one with the darkness. many fear it - probably rightly - because no one likes to be alone with their thoughts, which pierce the soul like an arrow splits the heart in two. a long period of inner dissonance scars perception, even blurs the outer world like the healing sea of tears. you stop chasing love because you don't want to get lost. love finds you - and it's true: there are unmistakable ways love can find someone. but if it noticed that you don't run after it, it will move on & won't turn back. the silhouette of energy fades away in the horizon, as well as the sun, the moon & the stars. what remains is a darkness, bigger than the spaces between the planets & as familiar as ever. once you got used to your own shadow, you don't want to go anywhere else. it's the key to seeing the darkness of others. people like to say that the eyes are a window to the soul. but look closer & you'll see a detailed inner universe that shapes the timeless experience. dazzling eyes have arrived in tranquility, in the haven of bliss. dead eyes sleep in the safety of shadow. they've seen so much of life... & don't want to find anything but a haven that feels safe. once you recognize the difference, your perspective will expand sustainably. after all, you only need to take a glimpse to see what a person truly feels like.
summer breeze with Willix
having arrived at the goal of living peaceful & happy feels like floating upon clouds - surpassing mountains & molehills, heaven & hell. existence on the ground seems carefree, although it doesn't penetrate the minds of everyday life. falling vertically without direction may mean bathing in bliss. what is the next goal to be reached? perspectives stop - freeze into a timeless limbo - but it can't maintain forever. earthly survival means to wander from failure to failure. in between lies growth, formative & fulfilling as long as the spirit is receptive to recieve the vibrations of harmony. however, one can also return to everyday life - become stressed by the small things of coexistence on the material entity of this world. the soul thrives elsewhere. it cannot develop here. it needs a place in the astral - there where one arrives to live.
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