@@nickdijcj1 All of this Standart - So im very noisy about u channels. Please let me know 1 or 2. hoppfully u know the energies of our live that nothing is standart
Nowadays, probably Discogs and eBay. Back in the 90s, thrift stores/charity shops were goldmines for new age/ambient cassettes but the internet blew up the market, like every other musical genre.
A new child-like enamor had glazed itself over my world. Hiereglyphic understandings of the symbols sent to me poured into my consciousness. Azure skies gleamed overhead, the new world tree spanning that great space, making me feel a protectice warmth deep inside. The deep brown tree was magnificent in its berth and splendor, Its movements were the turnings of centuries, the rustlings from its leaves echoed the tales of Earth... which I thought I had finally taken my leave from but as I looked down upon my hands, I saw there new lessons to be learned from the past. The fortune-teller was right when... I felt my thought stream stop as it grasped for some past binary understanding I had between me and another. Earth, Her, Me... Mother... society... past proclimations of life become grey, then black, fading into that distant place dreams seem to run to and never come back. I knew now that I had not died, for I was one with all. My body still contained me but my soul powerfully and casually enveloped my infinite surroundings. A bird cry... once familiar, filled me with the joy and sparkle of creativity; I found voice lilting out and into the rest. Resonations of beauty and relaxation abounded like wind fast through mountain passes. Sparkles like that deep within eyes shone majestically as melody circled round and round existence, back into my body, bearing the fruits and bread of goodness around the world. I played and twisted the harp-like connection I found to be shared amongst the beings around me. Light and a formless, encompasing love glowed green and white in the leaves of the world tree. How had I ever left such an instrument Unstroken?
Wow take me back to harbin hot springs in the mid 80s blessed be!💖
Ravi shankar once in his book explained, that the musician always strikes the notes and thereby hopes to reach the unstroken music within❤
神妙讓人忘記人世間的煩憂謝謝你
Out of this world. Perfect more meditation. Perfect for melting with what's out there. Thanks for sharing.
WTF! This one is a real gem pure ambient - the syrup many new age musicians added on top. Love the minimalist vibe here. Thanks!
Have you just found this channel? All of this standard
@@nickdijcj1 chill
@@nickdijcj1 All of this Standart - So im very noisy about u channels. Please let me know 1 or 2. hoppfully u know the energies of our live that nothing is standart
@@nickdijcj1 such an unnecessarily rude response
@@CatharticCreation im an elitest ambient nerd of course im going to be rude
It's an amazing álbum....I think was a chanelling song piece...
Big thanks to Sounds of the Dawn for bringing us such amazing music ❤️
Wonderful
Not to be confused with Frank Borrows.
Pretty music. Thanks for the upload.
Thank you
waiting 5 years for this k7 and finlily you have posted!
Eu ainda tenho a fita K7, mas obrigado por repartir este álbum maravilhoso.
que chique hehe raridade
❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Any ideas about the signifcance of the title?
YES
thank you so much for all the music you put up !! perhaps one day, youll put up mine, when its up to the standard :P
Wow - this one is really up top buddy
wow this is marvelous
Excellent! Where on earth do you find your tapes? Yet another fantastic album! Thank you for posting!
Likely discogs
Nowadays, probably Discogs and eBay. Back in the 90s, thrift stores/charity shops were goldmines for new age/ambient cassettes but the internet blew up the market, like every other musical genre.
Good stuff!
Yeaah!!
A new child-like enamor had glazed itself over my world. Hiereglyphic understandings of the symbols sent to me poured into my consciousness. Azure skies gleamed overhead, the new world tree spanning that great space, making me feel a protectice warmth deep inside. The deep brown tree was magnificent in its berth and splendor, Its movements were the turnings of centuries, the rustlings from its leaves echoed the tales of Earth... which I thought I had finally taken my leave from but as I looked down upon my hands, I saw there new lessons to be learned from the past. The fortune-teller was right when... I felt my thought stream stop as it grasped for some past binary understanding I had between me and another. Earth, Her, Me... Mother... society... past proclimations of life become grey, then black, fading into that distant place dreams seem to run to and never come back. I knew now that I had not died, for I was one with all. My body still contained me but my soul powerfully and casually enveloped my infinite surroundings. A bird cry... once familiar, filled me with the joy and sparkle of creativity; I found voice lilting out and into the rest. Resonations of beauty and relaxation abounded like wind fast through mountain passes. Sparkles like that deep within eyes shone majestically as melody circled round and round existence, back into my body, bearing the fruits and bread of goodness around the world. I played and twisted the harp-like connection I found to be shared amongst the beings around me. Light and a formless, encompasing love glowed green and white in the leaves of the world tree. How had I ever left such an instrument Unstroken?
Thank you friend for sharing that.
relax
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