Gaspar Claus
Amour Constrictor
“… receding into a melancholic progression of exquisite harmonies…”
“… receding into a melancholic progression of exquisite harmonies…”
“… from the inner vortex of feelings…”
Here’s the last, but certainly not the least list of music, which we can all agree …
“… leaving behind the traces of melancholy, yearning for hope, and ultimately the acceptance…”
Something warm, soft, and fuzzy is resonating on the inside of my ear canal. It travels …
Sit down. Stop thinking for a while. That thought? Let it go. Let it all go. …
I took some time off for a little staycation and traveled around the UK visiting cities …
“… dust and ash role in, filling the streets of the former city with the memory of distant fires…”