sonic calligraphy

sonic calligraphy

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sonic calligraphy episodes

  • Hidden Frequencies Of Life (Instrumental)
    In realms unseen, where silence reigns,
    Whispers weave in spectral chains.
    Hidden frequencies, a cosmic dance,
    Echoing truths in each chance.
    Beneath the hush, a symphony plays,
    Notes of secrets in mysterious ways.
    In the void, where shadows dwell,
    Lies the tales untold, they swell.
    Through the ether, they softly glide,
    Where mortal ears may never abide.
    Yet in the heart, a subtle stir,
    Sensing the pulse, the hidden whisper.
    In quiet moments, if you dare to hear,
    The universe speaks, crystal clear.
    Hidden frequencies, a timeless rhyme,
    Echoing through the corridors of time.
    8 min
  • Echoes of the Cosmic Canopy
    In the cosmic expanse, where stars ignite,
    Where galaxies swirl in eternal flight,
    Echoes dance amid the canopy's gleam,
    Whispers of secrets, an astral dream.
    In the void's embrace, they softly resound,
    Echoes of creation, profound and profound,
    Each nebula hums its celestial song,
    Infinite verses, forever long.
    The cosmic canopy, a tapestry vast,
    Where time and space intertwine and contrast,
    Echoes rebound, in a symphony grand,
    Voices of cosmos, across the land.
    From Orion's belt to the Milky Way's arc,
    Echoes traverse, leaving their mark,
    In the silent depths, they softly decree,
    The ancient tales of eternity.
    Celestial whispers, in the cosmic night,
    Echoes of wonder, pure and bright,
    In every twinkle, in every star's gleam,
    Echoes of the cosmic canopy's dream.
    So listen closely, to the cosmic tune,
    Echoes of galaxies, in the silent lagoon,
    For in their reverberation, we find our place,
    In the vastness of the cosmic embrace.
    9 min
  • Brighter Earths And Wider Heavens
    In realms beyond our mortal sight,
    Where stars dance in eternal flight,
    There lie the dreams that softly gleam,
    Brighter Earths and wider heavens, they seem.
    In hues of azure and golden fire,
    Where every hope and desire aspire,
    A tapestry of cosmic light,
    Paints visions of endless delight.
    Each shimmering orb, a world untold,
    With secrets and wonders yet to unfold,
    In the vast expanse, they roam and soar,
    Brighter Earths and wider heavens, they explore.
    Through celestial corridors, they traverse,
    In galaxies where dreams immerse,
    Where time is but a whispered tale,
    And possibility's breath shall never fail.
    Let us gaze upon this cosmic sight,
    And embrace the wonder of the night,
    For in our hearts, the dream resides,
    Of brighter Earths and wider heavens, where destiny guides.
    13 min
  • Ripple Of Light
    In the quiet of the night, a ripple of light,
    Gently dances upon the waters, so bright.
    A fleeting glimpse of magic's embrace,
    A shimmering symphony in time and space.
    As moonbeams kiss the surface, they ignite
    A spectacle of beauty, pure and right.
    Each ripple a whisper, a song of the sea,
    Echoes of eternity, wild and free.
    In this fluid world, where dreams take flight,
    The ripple of light guides us through the night.
    A beacon of hope in the darkness deep,
    A promise of dawn, when shadows sleep.
    So let us cherish this celestial sight,
    Embrace the dance of the ripple of light.
    For in its grace, we find solace and might,
    A reminder that love conquers all despite.
    7 min
  • Infrared Dreamscape (mineral mix)
    In a world of shadows, unseen by the light,
    Lies a realm of wonder, beyond mortal sight.
    Infrared dreamscape, where colors dance and gleam,
    A canvas of mysteries, a surrealistic theme.
    Through the veil of darkness, where reality fades,
    Whispers of enchantment in the silent glades.
    Where the moonbeams paint, in shades unseen,
    And the stars above, in their cosmic sheen.
    Infrared dreamscape, where the heart finds its beat,
    In the rhythm of the night, where dreams and reality meet.
    Where the echoes of whispers, like a soft gentle stream,
    Carry secrets untold, in this ethereal scheme.
    In the depths of the mind, where fantasies roam,
    Infrared dreamscape, a place to call home.
    Where the boundaries blur, between what's real and not,
    And the imagination reigns, in this enchanted plot.
    So close your eyes and let your spirit fly,
    To the infrared dreamscape, where dreams never die.
    For in this hidden world, where fantasies bloom,
    You'll find the magic, beyond the gloom.
    12 min
  • Du gouffre et des étoiles :: Marianne Bastogne
    Entreprendre un grand travail, celui de rebobiner son histoire.
    Plonger dans les racines de l’existence. Voilà où Jeanne se laisse guider par
    sa conscience. Dans les scénarii de vie, chacun a joué son rôle à la
    perfection, même ceux qui se sont révélés être tyranniques. En apprenant à
    pardonner, elle recycle son passé en un avenir radieux où l’amour, de soi y
    compris, la place peu à peu à la source du renouvellement…
    « Il arrive qu’au fond du trou, on soit frappé par la grâce. »
    ecrit et lu par Marianne Bastogne musique: Anantakara
    12 min

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Anantakara, a Sanskrit word meaning "rendering boundless", is a Belgium based electro-acoustic project creating and publishing music since 2011. Philippe Wauman, the man behind the project, likes to…