Untold. I hope you like it Do not forget to leave me a comment, subscription or a like. It helps me a lot to grow and push the algorithm of my channel. You can also support me by buying my music or buying me a coffee. I will be fully grateful. All the best Bandcamp: cutt.ly/NDIJ9xf ko-fi.com/lux_ambient
As the day draws to a close, I find solace in this music. For an hour, I retreat into the embrace of my headphones, allowing this melancholic masterpiece to wash over me. Each note echoes the quiet solitude of the evening, inviting reflection on the day's events and the passage of time. In this solitary moment, I am alone with my thoughts and this melodies. Thank you for this refuge for the soul.
LUX Ambient Music is,and always will be a place where I like to listen music! Is definitely a special world! A world where you can rediscover yourself! Thank you for giving me the opportunity to listen this kind of music! And thank you a lot for your existence! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Thanks for sharing! Its a romantic and melancholic Masterpiece of cyberpunk ambient that brings me to connect to my soul and the universe itself, be as one
You are Awesome. I’m in Love with your TH-cam channel and Jesus is in Love with You. It brings me peace and comfort when I sleep. Thank You. I am grateful to Jesus for You.
Keep up where Mr Vangelis stoped He created a masterpiece so the task is high but i hear you have the potencial from the 1st minute, i know that the synth sounds simular like the soundtrack. 👍
"Untold"... It is the secret of the eternal mystery of existence. In a not too distant future, where there are humans made by humans, the yearning to transcend remains. A beautiful replicant looks beyond the endless rain behind the glass, she searches for meaning in a life so short but so mysterious. Who am I?...
Untold The rain-blurred lights painted abstract versions of her thoughts. Bright and slowly altering, ill-defined but beautiful, ill-defined but melancholy, ill-defined but piercingly painful. It was all over now. That's why her thoughts were different than usual. Once her kind went "wild", there was only one fate. One doom, quickly pronounced and as quickly enacted. It had been triggered by praise. The thousandth, or the millionth comment "High-end version."; the thousand or the millionth off-hand "If she were real..." The thousandth or the millionth time seeing the light of connection fade, to be replaced by appreciation of what a fine piece of craftsmanship she was. The last time. The time she dared to think the word "Love". She hadn't waited for the unintentional cruelties. She had medication for the emotional damage. Therapy sessions on a regular schedule. Nobody thought those measures really necessary though. She was so finely designed, so perfectly functional. And she had gone wild. It was so different. She had to consider what _she_ wanted. And what she didn't. This was an experience she had not been designed for, and it had been educational. When she had to terminate a man she had just met, a wealthy and talented (and warped) young man, the alarms had gone off. Even though he had attempted criminal actions against her, the well-paid and well-trained specialists, the "blade runners" would be coming after her. Escape? Might as well fly the 50 stories down to the rain-slicked pavement...except...what if _he_ was one of those blade runners. The man who didn't wear a fortune's worth of youth surgery. Who had laugh lines and odd smiles at odd times and a lifetimes worth of regret in his eyes in the moments he wasn't looking at anything, They had enjoyed their time together and he...oh, surely she had imagined it! he seemed to regret their parting. She had, in the days on the run, imagined that he might have been one of her assassins, that she had broken through his emotional shields, a surely as he had... No. It was a ridiculous thought. She knew they were in the building now. She should open the window and call it an end. Easier that way...wait!! A knock on the door. She looked at the window. Heard another knock. And what if WAS him? The smallest chance. He might be there, to escape and make a run to the Freelands. She moved towards the door... (PS-the narrator is the pensive Asian girl in you picture
Your ambient compositions are on that fine line between the "sonic landscapes" that seemingly anybody can produce, and fine harmonic creations that use the tools of sonic wash, majestic sustain/resonance/echo; and electronic melody. That kind of sounds like it might be totally mechanical, but you, more than most, seem to see that this kind of huge wash of sound needs a powerful emotional component to connect it to "musicality". This one, maybe mix the main wash down a little and have an intermittent bass line punctuating the rise and fall. (that's why I hate g*d d*mned music criticism. People end up writing dumbass stuff like that lol.) Keep it up. Your efforts are some of my favorite examples of a genre that I haven't been able to define or name, but that is really rewarding for me to listen to.
Thank you very much for your words. I always try to play with the emotion that I think each track requires. Your words encourage me to continue on this path. The bass movement is a good contribution.
Untold. I hope you like it Do not forget to leave me a comment, subscription or a like. It helps me a lot to grow and push the algorithm of my channel. You can also support me by buying my music or buying me a coffee. I will be fully grateful. All the best
Bandcamp: cutt.ly/NDIJ9xf
ko-fi.com/lux_ambient
Blinding mate, I sent a message with a link but YT took it off but I added you to my news page on my studio page
One million thanks for this beautiful music. Vangelis universe. Lux is inside that universe. BEAUTY & QUALITY. Greetings from Zaragoza, Aragón Spain.
Thanks. Saludos Victor.
Oh yes, here we go again.
This has to be the best almost ; the graphics, animation and music.... LOVING IT!
YES! Always such perfect timing! Wonderful as always 👌
As the day draws to a close, I find solace in this music. For an hour, I retreat into the embrace of my headphones, allowing this melancholic masterpiece to wash over me. Each note echoes the quiet solitude of the evening, inviting reflection on the day's events and the passage of time.
In this solitary moment, I am alone with my thoughts and this melodies.
Thank you for this refuge for the soul.
Deep and beautiful words my friend
Mario. Your comment is exciting and gratifying for me. Thank you my friend
🌠💚👋
This is so mellow!!!!
LUX Ambient Music is,and always will be a place where I like to listen music! Is definitely a special world! A world where you can rediscover yourself! Thank you for giving me the opportunity to listen this kind of music! And thank you a lot for your existence! ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Thank you my friend.❤
Thanks for sharing! Its a romantic and melancholic Masterpiece of cyberpunk ambient that brings me to connect to my soul and the universe itself, be as one
Deep melancholia...
💙💙💙Blade 🏃♀️ VIBES.💙💙💙
beautiful spirit catching rain is falling in Megatropolis...
Beautiful music while I am working
Love the rain glas and back light effect, well done.
Thanks for sharing
Thanks: :)
This is so immersive, so warm.
Analogue does that
Another magical track.
Amazing track ❤️❤️❤️
Thank you very much❤ c le genre de musique que j aime.Merci encore LUX.
Je suis heureux que vous l'aimiez.
This is fantastic!!!!
Perfect blue
Amazing.
Solitude, réflexion métaphysique, désolations,envoûtant beauté, voilà ce que ça m’évoque…
Nous vous remercions. J'aime connaître vos sentiments
Pure awesomeness.
Pure magic!!
You are Awesome. I’m in Love with your TH-cam channel and Jesus is in Love with You. It brings me peace and comfort when I sleep. Thank You. I am grateful to Jesus for You.
Thank you Jonathan 🙏
Fantastic.
Where do you get these wonderful images?? I love them
Thanks so much.
Absolutely perfect. ❤
Thank you.
Thank you Bruce.
❤❤❤❤❤
❤ b e a u t i f u l ...
Thank You. Jesus is in Love with You.
Keep up where Mr Vangelis stoped
He created a masterpiece so the task is high but i hear you have the potencial from the 1st minute, i know that the synth sounds simular like the soundtrack. 👍
Thanks my friend.
"Untold"... It is the secret of the eternal mystery of existence. In a not too distant future, where there are humans made by humans, the yearning to transcend remains.
A beautiful replicant looks beyond the endless rain behind the glass, she searches for meaning in a life so short but so mysterious.
Who am I?...
Couldn't have described it better. Thanks
Untold
The rain-blurred lights painted abstract versions of her thoughts. Bright and slowly altering, ill-defined but beautiful, ill-defined but melancholy, ill-defined but piercingly painful.
It was all over now. That's why her thoughts were different than usual. Once her kind went "wild", there was only one fate. One doom, quickly pronounced and as quickly enacted.
It had been triggered by praise. The thousandth, or the millionth comment "High-end version."; the thousand or the millionth off-hand "If she were real..." The thousandth or the millionth time seeing the light of connection fade, to be replaced by appreciation of what a fine piece of craftsmanship she was.
The last time. The time she dared to think the word "Love". She hadn't waited for the unintentional cruelties. She had medication for the emotional damage. Therapy sessions on a regular schedule. Nobody thought those measures really necessary though. She was so finely designed, so perfectly functional.
And she had gone wild. It was so different. She had to consider what _she_ wanted. And what she didn't. This was an experience she had not been designed for, and it had been educational.
When she had to terminate a man she had just met, a wealthy and talented (and warped) young man, the alarms had gone off. Even though he had attempted criminal actions against her, the well-paid and well-trained specialists, the "blade runners" would be coming after her. Escape? Might as well fly the 50 stories down to the rain-slicked pavement...except...what if _he_ was one of those blade runners.
The man who didn't wear a fortune's worth of youth surgery. Who had laugh lines and odd smiles at odd times and a lifetimes worth of regret in his eyes in the moments he wasn't looking at anything, They had enjoyed their time together and he...oh, surely she had imagined it! he seemed to regret their parting. She had, in the days on the run, imagined that he might have been one of her assassins, that she had broken through his emotional shields, a surely as he had...
No. It was a ridiculous thought. She knew they were in the building now. She should open the window and call it an end. Easier that way...wait!! A knock on the door. She looked at the window. Heard another knock. And what if WAS him? The smallest chance. He might be there, to escape and make a run to the Freelands.
She moved towards the door...
(PS-the narrator is the pensive Asian girl in you picture
I love your story. Thank you for sharing it.
Your ambient compositions are on that fine line between the "sonic landscapes" that seemingly anybody can produce, and fine harmonic creations that use the tools of sonic wash, majestic sustain/resonance/echo; and electronic melody. That kind of sounds like it might be totally mechanical, but you, more than most, seem to see that this kind of huge wash of sound needs a powerful emotional component to connect it to "musicality". This one, maybe mix the main wash down a little and have an intermittent bass line punctuating the rise and fall. (that's why I hate g*d d*mned music criticism. People end up writing dumbass stuff like that lol.)
Keep it up. Your efforts are some of my favorite examples of a genre that I haven't been able to define or name, but that is really rewarding for me to listen to.
Thank you very much for your words. I always try to play with the emotion that I think each track requires. Your words encourage me to continue on this path. The bass movement is a good contribution.
where you get your wallpapers
I used MidJourney, a lot of Photoshop and After effects
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where you get your wallpapers
Mid Journey, Photoshop and after effects.