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Wonderful piece of music. Thank you for sharing. Video 👍

New subscriber here! Absolutely love this! Very stirring music and the graphics are perfectly aligned with the sound. Extremely relaxing and thought provoking. Thank you for sharing! Have a wonderful day! 💚💚

Next saturday (28th of September 2024) is THE evening - the official release of our debut CD of our (dark) ambient project Moons ov Mars, from 21:00 at Ad Astra Electronic Radio. www.adastra-radio.com/

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Haunting and beautiful track, with an equally beautiful video. Can't wait for the official release.

La ascolto spesso e anche se scrivo solo adesso un commento in realtà non io non ho parole. Diventerà un capolavoro senza tempo, il flauto tocca le mie corde più profonde e mi fa sentire come se anche su di me il tempo non abbia nessun effetto. Un saluto, a tutti gli altri che ascoltano, da uno sconosciuto che si sentiva solo e ha rimesso per l’ennesima volta questa splendida musica, sono seduto ad una panchina a pensare alla maschera che indossiamo tutti i giorni e come siano finti e superficiali i rapporti, e quanto queste giornate, create da noi, siano lontano dai livelli cosmici ai quali dovremmo volare noi esseri umani, ciao a tutti da un punto dell’Italia, in un momento del tempo del nostro universo, la storia di tutti noi

May my life be filled with people that like this music

Is this music based on a ground by Henry Purcell? Seems familiar. Really greatly transformed by Richter.

Mistrz

There is nothing home like melancholy! As much as you envision your life to be, Bright, vibrant, joyous. Having once tasted pain at a visceral age, You wouldn't ever want to do away with it. The more you try to live in deliberation, The louder it hums at your ears, Calling you back home. It whispers to you, "Hush, now rest, Come back to your old play garden, I've grown more gray flowers for you, With rainy storms that don't ever stop; A solitary hum to the tune of your sobs, And if you ever want to leave, I welcome thee to. " As much as you hate it at the moment, You secretly want to feel it again, just once more. For it doesn't just harm you, It slashed so deep it's not about the hurt anymore, You begin to marvel at how red the flower garden is, For that's the only color there could be, The gray flowers painted with your blood! And knowing all the pain, is not for nothing! But now you're alive, and that's all that matters. Dated: 13.2.2023

To really think about it, All art is merely an imitation. A mimicry, a second copy of nature. It doesn't take much solitude to observe, That all art tends toward nature, And nature tends toward life! So, in essence, our art is to make life happen! When we praise a flower, We sing of its vibrant colors. But do we not know? It wore them only so the bees may flock, Pollinating her seeds far across the landscape. And when we sing of a melon's sweetness, Ripened only for the wildebeests to munch on, And plant her seeds in greener pastures. Nature's beauty works only to make more of itself. Beauty wouldn't exist if not for life's desire to live on, despite death. Human art follows also suit, to make do life, When our mortality is painfully beckoning, To find, and breathe joy into the ordinary, To make the human experience bearable, And perhaps, even blissful! Dated: 10.5.2023

Good relax...

after 8 minutes loops very anoying

Totally agree Magema. vibrationally penetrates the soul evoking stirring emotions of both sadness and joy like sweet and sour light and dark, a beautiful blend of simplicity yet woven with delicate. layers.

Fuck the ads Fuck

Einfach wunderbar! Danke Danke Max Richter fuer dieses Meisterwerk, einer Musik fuer unser Dasein und unsere Seele! Einfach mal (öfters!) die Augen schliessen und dann zu dieser "Relaxmusik" tief abtauchen in Max Richter´s Traumwelten !! Grandios!! Danke,Thanks, B.L.,Brigachtal,Germany

How does he make such soul touching music out of so few notes?

Seni de İsmet özel ve deus ex machine ile sevdik max kardeş :)

Who here is listening to this 2021!!?!?!

Masterpiece

Don't think I will ever get tired of that 4 notes melody. One of Richter's masterpieces.

I First Heard It In The 2016 Film "The Arrival" With Amy Adams, Jeremy Renner & Forest Whitaker

I came from ''Never Look Away''. Perfect german movie ever i think. This music was on final scene. I'm so happy for found this masterpiece

MASTERPIECE!

Magnifique. Merci :- )

From Max Richter - Return 2

perfect song for Edgar Allan Poe's novels

Our truck with life is very similar to the seashore, The boundless sea waves falling upon the minute sand grains. Time and again, Time and again, Taking not a grain of sand off, Or rather, giving back as many as she swallowed. So neither one is defeated in this cosmic duet. So are we bound to this earth, Time and again. Each birth futile, not gaining, nor losing, Lifetimes of sacrifice and sin. And as I looked into the repetitive waves, I assured her that I will be back. For there lay many lifetimes ahead, Before I gave as much as I took. But rise, I shall...

Sursum corda. Amor Omnia Vincit. ♡

It's a crime to have an ad in the middle of this masterpiece.

Beauty in its deepest form always bring sorrow.

“Beyond the edge of the world there’s a space where emptiness and substance neatly overlap, where past and future form a continuous, endless loop. And, hovering about, there are signs no one has ever read, chords no one has ever heard.” Haruki Murakami.

“I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.” Haruki Murakami.

Another commenter commented that they once saw a comment that said "May my life be filled with people that like this music." I agree with all my heart

“If I got rid of my demons, I’d lose my angels.” Tennessee Williams.

Thank you for sharing this masterpiece

Life is an awesome inefable mystery. Beauty remind us of our sad finitude and the finitude of our beloved ones, but can also inspire us beyond words to great and epic deeds. In any case, beauty proves us life is worth living.

This is a music about the finitude of us all. It reminds us about the shortness of our earthly existence, and how much we must strive to make it beautiful and meaningful. Yet I believe there´s something in us that is not perishable, and trully lives forever.

Immense! On a positive note, Covid-19 has definitely afforded us ample opportunity to indulge in lengthy sonic masterpieces! #OdedMusic #OdedFriedGaon #OdedLengthySonicMasterpiece #Audioded

The title comes from a wonderful Shakespeare sonnet about art and love standing strong against the relentless decay of time. Here it is: Since brass, nor stone, nor earth, nor boundless sea But sad mortality o’er-sways their power, How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea, Whose action is no stronger than a flower? O, how shall summer’s honey breath hold out Against the wrackful siege of batt’ring days, When rocks impregnable are not so stout, Nor gates of steel so strong, but time decays? O fearful meditation! where, alack, Shall time’s best jewel from time’s chest lie hid? Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back? Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid? O, none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright.

Bellas armonias que llegan a lo profundo del alma

This evokes many different emotions. Beautifully sad 💕

“To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.” Oscar Wilde.

Possession

We’ve ached and our bones are rotting; we’ve gone out and gone in. Summer. Winter. Storm. Sun. Tonight, the pipes are frozen beneath the home and I think of Grandma's varicose veins. There are rooms here where we must still knock, because the dead are asleep and dying still. Morning comes as a hope, not a promise. Yet, I turn on the stove and put the dishes away. I sweep the kitchen of its dust. No one is stirring from their bed to come sit with us. Some tomorrow, I will put my bones next to yours in the dirt, and they will become splinters of wood. I will go out into the night and not return. Someone will prepare the kitchen for me in the morning & come to my door, knocking. But the dead will be sleeping still, sleeping.

That moment when you finally let go of everything.... only to realise it was nothing.

Lovely, painful, beautiful - humane

Just in tears - I lost my old dog two weeks ago and I am going through hell with my son. This for sure connects something very deep within us all - inter connectdness.

A heavy shit