00:00 flourishing- megan wofford 03:21 sandcastle- magnus ludvigsson 05:56 in a bar in Buenos Aires- franz gordon 08:42 september days- franz gordon 12:00 togetherless- franz gordon 15:39 heavy footed walk- franz gordon 19:19 the tired summer- franz gordon 22:38 kobicha- arden forest 25:15 intervention- gabriel parker 27:32 les feuilles jaunes- franz gordon 30:36 hidden beneath- rikard from 32:09 humdrum days- franz gordon 34:56 cassiopeia- s.a. karl 37:41 slow day- franz gordon 40:15 mozart piano collection no. 23 in a major 47:06 exile- lo mimieux 49:32 in wilhelmina- pollyanna maxim 53:58 shapes of shadows- franz gordon 57:21 may she rest- gavin luke 1:00:12 mysterious moments- eneide 1:02:05 mysterious forest- howard harper- barnes 1:04:26 moonland- rannar sillard 1:06:41 beyond imagination- gavin luke
"A place where solitude wraps around you like a warm, worn leather jacket, and each piano note is a soft glow in the dim corners of an abandoned library, keeping you company in the quiet."
@lesliehilesgardener6959 I see you, do you see me? I'm dancing in the mist. Dancing like nobody's watching and having the time of my life. Meditating on the visuals presented with each segment, and letting my imagination run away with me. If that's weird, I'm in.
Just a few days ago, I yearned for people who are like this music. Sometimes, strange is not something terrifying, sometimes, strange is just home. This is home.
"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” - W.B. Everyone here is my kinda strange, amongst the Estranged.
I love strange people and strange things like Victorian mansions and libraries full of wall to wall books. I love people that are unique and kind. I love music every type. To be strange is to be interesting and a lover of nature and life. To be strange is to be human. Count me in.❤
You might love "The Vampire Armand" by Anne Rice. Even if you're not so into vampire stories. It's one of the most touching books I have ever read. And I found a secret letter hidden between the pages
@@chirpydragonfruit9464 me too, tonight I brought tea for the community at the drumming circle at the park and people love it, tea is not for everyone believe me it has his people. I'm happy that you make your own tea, what kind of tea you enjoy the most???
If I was ever born in a world without mosquitos and other annoying insects.. Forests would be my favourite place to spend time at. Together with lakes and wetlands and similar places
I suffer from PTSD, anxiety and depression. This music is calming to me, taking me to a different world, i am calm and collected. I envision myself walking through a meadow, i am at peace, and I find a swing from an old tree, as i sit on the swing, i feel the light breeze blowing through my hair, and the smell of lilacs and honeysuckle puts me in a trance
@@pamelawilliams3144 and how can you be the one who decides they think too “highly” of themselves. You think you’re so different for writing that but by saying that you’re actually the one who thinks too”highly” of yourself. People can express their emotions as they want and you can’t judge them for that.
On my way back home from a random getaway trip, once I stopped at a random backwards village. It was so dark. No moon. Insects' sounds were quite loud. But the stars were so clear. So beautiful. Tiny diamonds scattered across the sky. I got lost in them. I couldn't even hear the insects. By the time my mother called me back to the car, it had been more than 30 minutes. I simply got lost among the stars. By far, the most magical experience of my life.
I live out in the country. The stars look amazing, sometimes I get lost looking at them too. I’m glad someone else has experienced being lost in their beauty
I feel so strange seeing this recommendation for me. Strangely, the music doesn't sound strange. Wait, why am I enjoying the strangeness of the music? Ah, because I am strange. Oh, strange!
Being strange is just being more of yourself without any fear of hesitation. Honestly, people who are not strange at all and look normal and act entirely normal and have normal tastes and talk in a normal way scare me way more than any strange person ever will. Strange people are just so unique and mesmerizing, they all seem to live in a different yet very interesting world - including myself. I'd love to have tea and write poetry with them in an old library iluminated by fragrant candles inside of a dark elegant mansion in the middle of the forest, while a gentle river flows nearby the wry trees outside the windows and the rain calmly pours down.
I always go out to the woods to feel the real peacefulness of the earth and all the trees that surround me ……quietly revealing all her beauty. We see what others don’t care to see , the beauty beyond this world.
Damn right, I am a strange person. I collect little trinkets I find outside, rocks, pieces of glass, and any other obscure or random object I can find. I wish I was different, to be an outsider, to dance in the rain, become one with the moss. I am a peculiar but unique person who's trying to live out their life the best I can before it ends. Thank you for this playlist, It really set the mood for writing. :)
I feel like this is the soundtrack that would play throughout my life 24/7. In my PE class we were supposed to walk a few laps and I got bored of walking normal so I started to walk backwards. You guys are all my kind of people.
“What if I fall?” “Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?” No matter what you’re going through, just remember, you got this! Everything will turn out all right, and you WILL get your happy ending! All the love and hugs!!💙💙
"The sunlight dim in the room, the scent of old books reaching our nose, in an old, abandoned library, in a forest midst of nowhere, as soft piano reaches our ears, we dance through the afternoon, hand in hand, eye to eye, pretending to be our favorite characters from that book, pretending to be the couple, who found their reason to live in each other." sorry if it's bad, im only 13 and i dont know how to write poetry but i tried my best. this is what came to my mind with this music.
Oh wow!!! I’m “home”!!! I subbed instantly. Happy to be here with everyone. Currently reading: Stephen King “You Like It Darker” Candles: Green Fig or Lilac Blossoms And, in line with the description, I DID actually have coffee and cherries for breakfast!
Strangers in a strange world.. I imagine the notes of this music reach out across space and time to each person lingering here to listen, to write, or read a comment...so many people I'll never meet, makes me think "how big is the world, and how small am I?
"Strange... more like unique, original, one of a kind no duplications whatsoever. We'll always leave a lasting impression on those we meet throughout life... that's what I believe❤ and this music is so soothing, it's like all the noise from my surroundings slowly fades away as this music makes the most wonderful entrance and that feeling of peace runs through out my mind. Love it❤
A pleasant description matches the music. I wanted to be in this atmosphere, where candles, stained glass, leather jackets, cherries, red nails, rings, old books, libraries, steaming coffee, misunderstood villains, abandoned castles, poetry and handwritten letters. Thank you!
Sweetheart, we're not strange. You've got to rename us as unique, peculiar, unsurpassed, or unparalleled people. Different from the others that think alike, other than sex, money, drugs and societal stratification. Think of us those who appreciate what does go unnoticed easily by the eyes. Those who have a fascination about what doesn't exist and dreams of a far away future or world that it kills us to know that we'll never reach it no matter how much we work on it, but struggle to work harder and still are we to devote ourselves, excluding what our dark corners tells us...
@@SassyStrawberry1 I know that. I know that strange is not an insult, and I apologize if I made it sound as if I was offended, but no actually. I was just wondering and enjoyed the many ways you can address us in more fun and intriguing words other than "Strange"? Thank you for your time and response though, and have a wonderful day or night! ✨💖✨
Does anyone else feel hyper aware of themselves. Like so self aware it feels like a curse because all day long you look into the eyes of strangers and wonder if they are as aware as you. As me. As aware as I am. Please keep reading because I don't know how I should feel and I need to know that I'm not the only one. Example: I'm starting college tomorrow and I'm so anxious that I will look into a students eyes or the professors eyes and my whole story is going to spew out of them and they will see me exposed, my truth out in the open because that is what is always at the forefront of my mind. Is anyone else afraid of their truth, spilling out of your eyes? I mean sometimes I burst into tears just because I can feel all of my memories rising to the surface of my being and wanting to leak into the room. All day long I try to figure out what this feeling is of knowing myself but wishing I could see the world through someone elses eyes, to know their reality. Almost like I'm tired of being one character, I want to see the story from all perspectives and I can only see my own, I think thats the best way I can explain this feeling I feel all the time. What is that?
To be self aware is what anyone who is on a spiritual path is looking for. So to have that awareness is a gift. But it sounds like you feel a bit overwhelmed by it?Maybe try and find a conciousness /spiritual group or counsellor__mindfulness is a good one or a meditation group. You are certainly not alone and you're not mad!! I've been alone all my life being "different knowing things I really had no way of knowing. Feeling I don't belong here. It certainly feels sad like I miss home_where I truly belong. I've walked a lonely path but there are people on here who understand because they're on a similar journey. Sending you all my love my dear.Reach out and help will come. xxx❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉
I used to feel very self aware and anxious in my teenage years, I had a lot of anxiety then... Overwhelmed by everything, my childhood was traumatic and it took many years, therapies, self help books, distractions... The one thing that has helped the most was to accept Jesus as my Saviour, to seek His help and healing... I can confidently say that everything else has felt like a band aid compared to His truth and love, to have His grace in my life is by far the most comforting way to calm the overwhelming bursts of insane mixed emotions, the easiest way to calm the storms within and lift up your spirit. I hope you don't stay in that mindset for as long as I have, will be praying for you 🙏💞
Unfortunately most people won’t even notice because they are either too self absorbed or aren’t as self aware as you are and aren’t able to read you. Breathe deeply, your tribe will find you. Maybe try to find a Tai Chi instructor, it sounds like you aren’t grounded, too much energy flying about. Tai Chi is a moving meditation and is wonderful for harnessing energy. Good luck and enjoy your studies ❤
@micahledesma9458 I very much understand your description as I have felt the same way in the past. I found for myself, those fears of ‘being exposed’ through eye contact ultimately came down to me not having fully faced and dealt with those truths/traumas myself so I viewed them as something to be ashamed of and to try to hide from others. Sometimes it was a trauma or a flaw about myself that I was self-conscious about that I desired to keep hidden from others out of a variety of fears, fear of abandonment, fear of being misunderstood, fear of being being dismissed or that truth being used against me in some way. Several things have helped me begin to free myself from those fears and thus have helped me…cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT), affirmations (there’s legit science behind why they work), and journaling (journaling about my past and present and using writing as a means to get those things out of me metaphorically speaking) are just a few things that have helped me. I found that CBT in a sense helped me to see things from other perspectives a bit easier and helped me enjoy my own ‘character’ that I am. I tell you my story and you can decide what you’d like to do with the information…
Have you ever felt that touching the universe was not enough? Have you ever wanted to melt into the sky, grow through the earth as the grass, reach down roots deep in the dirt and move free as the wind? Have you ever wanted to dissolve into a river and wash your entire being away, over rocks and silt, through the reeds, around the fish, traveling thousands of miles in the blink of an eye because time means nothing to water? Every so often I feel this intense craving. Where the beauty around me is overwhelming and wonderful, and I love to take it in, yes, but even more I want to be part of it. But I am trapped in my skin and I cannot break free. I can never belong. I will always be an observer, an outsider, something watching from inside my own head, unable to join in the song of the universe around me. Anyone else feel like this or am I just weird?
Very beautiful. I know what you mean. Perhaps in those moments you could meditate on the water inside your own body, and all the other elements and compounds you share with the natural elements around you. Remember that you are exchanging atoms with your surroundings all the time. Our separateness from our environment is ultimately only an illusion after all.
I have not felt that, however, I know I am not just this physical body. I know we are rising in frequency, ascending to a higher physical realm (though some may opt out). I know nature is soothing and wonderful. I love her intense beauty and wonder. I know there is so much more to remember and to become aware of.
You do belong! In and through you spirit and your soul, when you wonder in and through these places you are at one with them! If you didn't belong you could never take those journeys! Just spend time there and let your whole being rest into it all; let them all lift you up because they can see and feel your heart... 🌿💫😔💞🙂🌅☄️🌀🌊💙💦🌍☘️
It's like the wind touching your skin gently. Hearing the leaves crunching in autumn. Like when you walk down the sideways, alone with only the streetlamp's light. Being strange, feeling strange. Everything has a harmony on it's own. It's about listening, watching and feeling. To be strange...
@@situsvois I'm glad. But seriously, if you wrote this.... Pick up a pen. Write stories. Send me a link. I'll read it :-) I'm sure many other will enjoy them too.
@@TheBellMakerArt I actually will think about it:) And when I do, you'll be the first to read haha. I was thinking of doing something like that and when I do I could send a link. Thank you a lot.
"Strange you say , them trying to be normal is strange , strangeness is relative , relativity in itself is strange , my callousness is strange to them , your joy is strange to me " - A Stranger
Brings to mind that soft, quiet sadness. Sometimes I feel as though I need that sadness, even though tomorrow it will be gone. The part of my soul that wants nothing more than to be touched, to feel something. It's to playlists like these that poetry and art become most potent. Thank you.
Could have been lost, maybe I was, nobody to tell me about my incongruent kindness. They called me weak, poor souls mistaking kindness for weakness, I smiled and sat down. Thousands of people walking ahead, laughing, crying, shouting and me watching from a distance. Their life seemed perfect. Mine did not. I felt a hug of grief covering my chest and for a moment I felt heavy. I saw someone, someone I used to know. A friend, whom I once shared a can of soda on a hot glistening day. I was sure he was that guy on that summer evening. I saw him come next to my seat. Me having said a no to his "is this taken?". A random conversation began and we ended up going across the threads of nostalgia that were kept immersed in a jar of 'I used to be'. As time passed by, the scenery outside changed. From a dull lane, it now boasted of bright neon colours and amidst those lights hid those cafes just like the one in which i sat. We sat. After a while, we got up, walked around and chose our ways. "You are kind" he said. "You are really strong too". And that's all, that's all he said. Grief hugged me again only to tighten its grip so hard that I felt sadness succumbing out of me. What was left was kindness. I smiled and turned around, walking in that not so perfect world, knowing its all gonna be better soon.
ive always labelled myself as an alien, a strange being. I feel like i always try hard to be normal. When i saw this playlist i felt so happy! Im saving this in my playlist for writing stories
finally found my people ! sometimes i just want to stay in a situation which gives me anxiety which makes me feel as if i am not a part of this world as if i have no idea whats happening but still everything feels fine cause i just dont care i am too busy staying calm and not caring about anything in the world.
@@randomestmusicenjoyer well as someone who has tried adapting to many different lifestyles , i can finally say that just give me a library rain and me,myself and i , i am happy , yea some food too lol
I don't think there's anything strange in liking "rain, candles, stained glass, leather jackets, cherries, red nails, rings, old books..." etc, as a looot of people share these tastes. But nice playlist for writing and DND, it sure helps me for creating my stories ! Thanks
Finding this playlist is a milestone for me in this transition of life. I’ve been searching for ‘dark classical’ ‘somber piano’ music for a while, but no playlists have ever stuck. At the first listen, I knew this is exactly what I was looking for, and this music is exactly what I need to feel, express, and process my shadow self. Life can be so cruel, life can be so beautiful on either side. It just depends on what you choose to take and live with for the rest of your life. I am so grateful to the artists and their listeners for understanding how truly deeply I can feel for life and her emotions. ❤
I'm a stranger in a cruel world. I don't belong here... This isn't home now matter how cozy I make it... This will never be home. I love too deeply and hurt so much for it... But I'll never stop loving. Peace to all you old souls ❤
It is both a blessing and a curse to love too much. To make connections with somebody you talk to once or not be able to let go of people. Sometimes I feel so much love that I want it to cover the entire planet so nobody ever has to feel the way I have. I'm not sure if that's weird, but if it is, then I want to be weird for the rest of my life. I could go on a giant tangent just based on this lol. I hope you're able to find a place or person that helps you feel some sort of at home.❤
I am so strange. Too sensitive and carying only to each other. I am a last person for my own. I am so silent, because nobody really knows how, I am alive inside of my imagination and when I listen to music walking in the streets. I can't go somewhere without headphones, because I am too scared, to face the brutal reality - what I see everyday. I don't wanna watch and have tv, because I hate this propaganda everywhere. Everything what I really "own for my own" its a faith, my beloved music. I have my favorite singer. He is my inspiration how to think more deep. And thats all what I have. I "have a husband, friends, family" but I am so sad with them. So lonley and sad. So I love after responsibility of a day just to sit and listen music like this... Just to focus with my own thoughts. I am so strange and I really wanna protect those last pieces of my true self of my tired soul. Thats all. I wish a good day/night to all of You! Monika
You're awesome! You're just a little tired. Everything will fall into place because you're one amazing person who knows the world's brutal reality and still not giving up, still trying to find the beauty in music 🎶. Live for yourself a little more. Try to accommodate what you wanna do in life more into your life. No apologies for personal choices. Your vision matters.
@@CC-mr5xq Good morning. Yes I am teach myself playing On keyboard. I know also how to play on flute and recorder many of rock/metal covers. I totally forgotten about this. Sometimes when I am alone at home I like to sing too.
теперь хочу прийти в старинную.заброшенную библиотеку и почитать какие-нибудь потеряные материалы, книги на латыни или просто в оригинале на английском.
Been searching for ways to feel more like myself these past couple of months -- seeing all the other comments, I'm comforted by the idea that my "self" may be strange, but at least I'm making headway to not see a stranger in the mirror.
What hurts the most is that there aren't much people like us. The way we view the world is so different from others around us. Yes, it's hard to survive in this world because of such a beautiful and unique point of view; but we work hard every single moment to make our presence worth. I wish there was a platform where we all communicate about the things that go unnoticed by most in this world.
Listening to this music while reading a book by sitting beside a window where the rain's pouring out. You look up from your reading as a fresh aroma of coffee and cookies englufs your senses and you find the love of your life bringing those to you to enjoy the music and rain together with you. Heaven✨
Just feels like the tone of my 57 yrs. Thankyou. I'm not complaining. Put like this is most beautiful way to be. This is as good as clarinet jazz. I swear my dog loves listening too. Xxxooo.
"ON your bare rocks, O barren moors, On your bare rocks I love to lie!- They stand like crags upon the shores, Or clouds upon a placid sky. Across those spaces desolate The fox pursues his lonely way, Those solitudes can fairly sate The passage of my loneliest day. Like desert islands far at sea Where not a ship can ever land, Those dim uncertainties to me For something veritable stand. A serious place distinct from all Which busy Life delights to feel,- I stand in this deserted hall, And thus the wounds of time conceal. No friend’s cold eye, or sad delay, Shall vex me now where not a sound Falls on the ear, and every day Is soft as silence most profound. No more upon these distant worlds The agitating world can come, A single Pensive thought upholds The arches of this dreamy home. Within the sky above, one thought Replies to you, O barren moors! Between, I stand, a creature taught To stand between two silent floors." -William Ellery Channing
The algorithm gave me this video, so apparently I'm strange. Maybe I am. But you know what? I'm okay with that, because this playlist is absolutely marvelous.
white painted on white, mesmerized by your pastel soul blooming and fading in an instant, radiating as tears streaming down my warm skin a moment is a lifetime, liberated into memories, ruined abandoned libraries are floating and drifting away, getting nowhere in illusion of motion, merely duality of expression wavy crests and troughs, jazzing emerald june tirelessly trudging thoroughly to not get caught; to not be swept away we are pacing the boundless arrays of colored noises, experiencing the whole gamut of infinite sonatas, composed upon ashes of translucent piano tiles to be reclaimed by mosses, dampen O shower of wonderment! reflecting fragrant that pierce past cosmic wanderer
The far off world, the one you'll never reach but write about every day. Think about every night; even when you're asleep. This world you so eagerly wish to go to, to escape, but you can't. Because this world doesn't exist. Only in your mind. So listen to this playlist while you're.. here, and while you aren't here, fast asleep, you will be there. In your world.
Just because something is in one's mind, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Einstein said something about this, anything that can be imagined is real, somewhere. I'm probably butchering the quote. It's also quite probable that this material world and life is the dream, and the places we go when our bodies sleep, are the Real. Travel well and cheers! 🌹
This is the sound of beauty and creativity. Music to grow a marvelous and lush landscape of the mind. Yes I am strange and I love that, it keeps life a very interesting place!
00:00 flourishing- megan wofford
03:21 sandcastle- magnus ludvigsson
05:56 in a bar in Buenos Aires- franz gordon
08:42 september days- franz gordon
12:00 togetherless- franz gordon
15:39 heavy footed walk- franz gordon
19:19 the tired summer- franz gordon
22:38 kobicha- arden forest
25:15 intervention- gabriel parker
27:32 les feuilles jaunes- franz gordon
30:36 hidden beneath- rikard from
32:09 humdrum days- franz gordon
34:56 cassiopeia- s.a. karl
37:41 slow day- franz gordon
40:15 mozart piano collection no. 23 in a major
47:06 exile- lo mimieux
49:32 in wilhelmina- pollyanna maxim
53:58 shapes of shadows- franz gordon
57:21 may she rest- gavin luke
1:00:12 mysterious moments- eneide
1:02:05 mysterious forest- howard harper- barnes
1:04:26 moonland- rannar sillard
1:06:41 beyond imagination- gavin luke
Are these pieces of music soundtracks for something?
Kia Ora for the tracklist. Mere hmm.
okay, so the algorithm called me strange, and you know what? it's so right. I love this
Same! I feel seen.
what the fuck i was literally thinking this just when i saw this comment
rigth back at ya, Bud.
@@Wednesdaywoe1975I do too. Étrange in my language.
Same
My personal motto:
"Spend your life doing weird things with strange people. "
I think that sums it up.
My personal motto is literally
"Fuc*ing stop hitting that snooze button and get tf up"
@@s-zb9wp real
@@s-zb9wp lol
*“We’re all mad here.”*
- My hero, my Uncle, the Cheshire Cat
The catch is to find those strange people ....
Everyone who got this recommendation video is awesome
❤❤❤❤❤🩵❤❤
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
To be certain🫠
thank you :)
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"A place where solitude wraps around you like a warm, worn leather jacket, and each piano note is a soft glow in the dim corners of an abandoned library, keeping you company in the quiet."
Yes. Just yes.
I admire your thought, I'm with you
Do you see me in that tree over there, yes I still climb in trees 64 yrs Young 😅
❤
@lesliehilesgardener6959 I see you, do you see me? I'm dancing in the mist. Dancing like nobody's watching and having the time of my life.
Meditating on the visuals presented with each segment, and letting my imagination run away with me.
If that's weird, I'm in.
Just a few days ago, I yearned for people who are like this music. Sometimes, strange is not something terrifying, sometimes, strange is just home. This is home.
You just explain it soo right
Home. I am home. Thanks for explaining it this way.
Nice description ❤
"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper.” - W.B.
Everyone here is my kinda strange, amongst the Estranged.
It’s far greater to be strange, than to be a stranger.
I love strange people and strange things like Victorian mansions and libraries full of wall to wall books. I love people that are unique and kind. I love music every type. To be strange is to be interesting and a lover of nature and life. To be strange is to be human. Count me in.❤
I love Victorian mansions and I feel the same way I start to develop love for tea and strange people.
You might love "The Vampire Armand" by Anne Rice. Even if you're not so into vampire stories. It's one of the most touching books I have ever read. And I found a secret letter hidden between the pages
@@magikleaf I make
My own teas now ❤
@@sonja_rademacher I love vampire 🦇 music 🎵🎶🎶 thanks for the recommendation I will look for it. I like Peter Grundy, have you ever heard of his music?
@@chirpydragonfruit9464 me too, tonight I brought tea for the community at the drumming circle at the park and people love it, tea is not for everyone believe me it has his people. I'm happy that you make your own tea, what kind of tea you enjoy the most???
If I was ever born in a world without mosquitos and other annoying insects.. Forests would be my favourite place to spend time at. Together with lakes and wetlands and similar places
I think if there were no mosquitos or "annoying insects" there will be no wetlands, waters or forrest...we need those little suckers anyways....:)
I've never seen such a beautiful Philosophical and poetic comment section.This shows the other side of humanity full of serenity
beautiful soul ^_^
I suffer from PTSD, anxiety and depression. This music is calming to me, taking me to a different world, i am calm and collected. I envision myself walking through a meadow, i am at peace, and I find a swing from an old tree, as i sit on the swing, i feel the light breeze blowing through my hair, and the smell of lilacs and honeysuckle puts me in a trance
What wonderful guided imagery. Ahh, lilac & honeysuckle capture my unseen world too.
Everyone here is so poetic it's like a marvel crossover seeing everyone together hehe
haha so true! I was just thinking that lol
the weirdos have come together to share their deepest poetry that have lingered in their minds……
I just see a bunch of pretentious people who think too highly of themselves.
@@pamelawilliams3144 and how can you be the one who decides they think too “highly” of themselves. You think you’re so different for writing that but by saying that you’re actually the one who thinks too”highly” of yourself. People can express their emotions as they want and you can’t judge them for that.
On my way back home from a random getaway trip, once I stopped at a random backwards village. It was so dark. No moon. Insects' sounds were quite loud. But the stars were so clear. So beautiful. Tiny diamonds scattered across the sky. I got lost in them. I couldn't even hear the insects. By the time my mother called me back to the car, it had been more than 30 minutes.
I simply got lost among the stars.
By far, the most magical experience of my life.
I viscerally understand what you experienced.
Thankyou so much that is most beautiful.
You reminded me of a dream i had
Queda perfecto la frase de Kafka de El Castillo "con los ojos alzados al aparente vacío" ❤❤❤
I live out in the country. The stars look amazing, sometimes I get lost looking at them too. I’m glad someone else has experienced being lost in their beauty
I feel so strange seeing this recommendation for me. Strangely, the music doesn't sound strange. Wait, why am I enjoying the strangeness of the music? Ah, because I am strange. Oh, strange!
😅😊
a lot of stranges,thats strange!well i like it tho,bc i am probably strange too.
And I'm about to become a doctor.....strange...
Being strange is just being more of yourself without any fear of hesitation. Honestly, people who are not strange at all and look normal and act entirely normal and have normal tastes and talk in a normal way scare me way more than any strange person ever will. Strange people are just so unique and mesmerizing, they all seem to live in a different yet very interesting world - including myself. I'd love to have tea and write poetry with them in an old library iluminated by fragrant candles inside of a dark elegant mansion in the middle of the forest, while a gentle river flows nearby the wry trees outside the windows and the rain calmly pours down.
You get it!
We’re not strange, we just like the peace and quiet.
Then why'd u open a video for strange people
@@Itsukikiwa because why not?
@@Ms.Bubblegum-zz1dd fair enough. Just funny to open a "playlist for strange people" and say "well I'm not strange"
well said :)
I always go out to the woods to feel the real peacefulness of the earth and all the trees that surround me ……quietly revealing all her beauty. We see what others don’t care to see , the beauty beyond this world.
Damn right, I am a strange person. I collect little trinkets I find outside, rocks, pieces of glass, and any other obscure or random object I can find. I wish I was different, to be an outsider, to dance in the rain, become one with the moss. I am a peculiar but unique person who's trying to live out their life the best I can before it ends.
Thank you for this playlist, It really set the mood for writing. :)
Peculiar sounds more appropriate than strange❤
@@LennyPane78 💛💛💛
🎵"People are strange, when your a stranger, faces look ugly, when your alone..." 🎶
🎵Women seem wicked when your unwanted. Streets are uneven when your down.🎶
I feel like this is the soundtrack that would play throughout my life 24/7. In my PE class we were supposed to walk a few laps and I got bored of walking normal so I started to walk backwards. You guys are all my kind of people.
My RUclips algorithm knows me better than my close ones...
“What if I fall?”
“Oh, but my darling, what if you fly?”
No matter what you’re going through, just remember, you got this! Everything will turn out all right, and you WILL get your happy ending! All the love and hugs!!💙💙
"The sunlight dim in the room,
the scent of old books reaching our nose,
in an old, abandoned library,
in a forest midst of nowhere,
as soft piano reaches our ears,
we dance through the afternoon,
hand in hand, eye to eye,
pretending to be our favorite
characters from that book,
pretending to be the couple,
who found their reason to live
in each other."
sorry if it's bad, im only 13 and i dont know how to write poetry but i tried my best. this is what came to my mind with this music.
I am also 13 and you are so freaking talanted 😊❤
I'm 16 and I found this beautiful 💗
Oh wow!!! I’m “home”!!! I subbed instantly. Happy to be here with everyone.
Currently reading: Stephen King “You Like It Darker”
Candles: Green Fig or Lilac Blossoms
And, in line with the description, I DID actually have coffee and cherries for breakfast!
you are adorable!
Strangers in a strange world.. I imagine the notes of this music reach out across space and time to each person lingering here to listen, to write, or read a comment...so many people I'll never meet, makes me think "how big is the world, and how small am I?
"Strange... more like unique, original, one of a kind no duplications whatsoever. We'll always leave a lasting impression on those we meet throughout life... that's what I believe❤ and this music is so soothing, it's like all the noise from my surroundings slowly fades away as this music makes the most wonderful entrance and that feeling of peace runs through out my mind. Love it❤
A pleasant description matches the music.
I wanted to be in this atmosphere, where candles, stained glass, leather jackets, cherries, red nails, rings, old books, libraries, steaming coffee, misunderstood villains, abandoned castles, poetry and handwritten letters.
Thank you!
please 🙏I dearly wish I was there instead of at work
Yesssss❤
Misunderstood villains hit hard. :)
Sounds like you seek the Black Lodge
Yes!
Sweetheart, we're not strange. You've got to rename us as unique, peculiar, unsurpassed, or unparalleled people. Different from the others that think alike, other than sex, money, drugs and societal stratification. Think of us those who appreciate what does go unnoticed easily by the eyes. Those who have a fascination about what doesn't exist and dreams of a far away future or world that it kills us to know that we'll never reach it no matter how much we work on it, but struggle to work harder and still are we to devote ourselves, excluding what our dark corners tells us...
Strange is not an insult
@@SassyStrawberry1 I know that. I know that strange is not an insult, and I apologize if I made it sound as if I was offended, but no actually. I was just wondering and enjoyed the many ways you can address us in more fun and intriguing words other than "Strange"? Thank you for your time and response though, and have a wonderful day or night! ✨💖✨
@@miguipitre9021 I like the word "eccentric". Have used it since 2018. Regardless, I think you and I have much in common.
@@miguipitre9021 "strange" sounds mystical and mysterious to me. Ex. "a strange new world" or "the stranger in the corner"
@@norikokomikado I love the word eccentric as well! I feel it perfectly describes me!
Does anyone else feel hyper aware of themselves. Like so self aware it feels like a curse because all day long you look into the eyes of strangers and wonder if they are as aware as you. As me. As aware as I am. Please keep reading because I don't know how I should feel and I need to know that I'm not the only one. Example: I'm starting college tomorrow and I'm so anxious that I will look into a students eyes or the professors eyes and my whole story is going to spew out of them and they will see me exposed, my truth out in the open because that is what is always at the forefront of my mind. Is anyone else afraid of their truth, spilling out of your eyes? I mean sometimes I burst into tears just because I can feel all of my memories rising to the surface of my being and wanting to leak into the room. All day long I try to figure out what this feeling is of knowing myself but wishing I could see the world through someone elses eyes, to know their reality. Almost like I'm tired of being one character, I want to see the story from all perspectives and I can only see my own, I think thats the best way I can explain this feeling I feel all the time. What is that?
To be self aware is what anyone who is on a spiritual path is looking for. So to have that awareness is a gift. But it sounds like you feel a bit overwhelmed by it?Maybe try and find a conciousness /spiritual group or counsellor__mindfulness is a good one or a meditation group. You are certainly not alone and you're not mad!! I've been alone all my life being "different knowing things I really had no way of knowing. Feeling I don't belong here. It certainly feels sad like I miss home_where I truly belong. I've walked a lonely path but there are people on here who understand because they're on a similar journey. Sending you all my love my dear.Reach out and help will come. xxx❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉
I used to feel very self aware and anxious in my teenage years, I had a lot of anxiety then... Overwhelmed by everything, my childhood was traumatic and it took many years, therapies, self help books, distractions... The one thing that has helped the most was to accept Jesus as my Saviour, to seek His help and healing... I can confidently say that everything else has felt like a band aid compared to His truth and love, to have His grace in my life is by far the most comforting way to calm the overwhelming bursts of insane mixed emotions, the easiest way to calm the storms within and lift up your spirit.
I hope you don't stay in that mindset for as long as I have, will be praying for you 🙏💞
Unfortunately most people won’t even notice because they are either too self absorbed or aren’t as self aware as you are and aren’t able to read you. Breathe deeply, your tribe will find you. Maybe try to find a Tai Chi instructor, it sounds like you aren’t grounded, too much energy flying about. Tai Chi is a moving meditation and is wonderful for harnessing energy. Good luck and enjoy your studies ❤
you are not alone, sweetheart. The number is low, but there are people who feel the same. Self-awareness is a curse and a blessing at the same time
@micahledesma9458 I very much understand your description as I have felt the same way in the past. I found for myself, those fears of ‘being exposed’ through eye contact ultimately came down to me not having fully faced and dealt with those truths/traumas myself so I viewed them as something to be ashamed of and to try to hide from others. Sometimes it was a trauma or a flaw about myself that I was self-conscious about that I desired to keep hidden from others out of a variety of fears, fear of abandonment, fear of being misunderstood, fear of being being dismissed or that truth being used against me in some way. Several things have helped me begin to free myself from those fears and thus have helped me…cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT), affirmations (there’s legit science behind why they work), and journaling (journaling about my past and present and using writing as a means to get those things out of me metaphorically speaking) are just a few things that have helped me. I found that CBT in a sense helped me to see things from other perspectives a bit easier and helped me enjoy my own ‘character’ that I am. I tell you my story and you can decide what you’d like to do with the information…
Nothing strange in enjoying a bit of peace and solitude in such a chaotic world.
Have you ever felt that touching the universe was not enough? Have you ever wanted to melt into the sky, grow through the earth as the grass, reach down roots deep in the dirt and move free as the wind? Have you ever wanted to dissolve into a river and wash your entire being away, over rocks and silt, through the reeds, around the fish, traveling thousands of miles in the blink of an eye because time means nothing to water?
Every so often I feel this intense craving. Where the beauty around me is overwhelming and wonderful, and I love to take it in, yes, but even more I want to be part of it. But I am trapped in my skin and I cannot break free. I can never belong. I will always be an observer, an outsider, something watching from inside my own head, unable to join in the song of the universe around me.
Anyone else feel like this or am I just weird?
You are feeling the truth of what you already are … not the mind or the thoughts, but the life of the Universe ….
Yes, it feels like being a stranger, invading a quiet place of beauty and serenity, untouched by mankind.
Very beautiful. I know what you mean. Perhaps in those moments you could meditate on the water inside your own body, and all the other elements and compounds you share with the natural elements around you. Remember that you are exchanging atoms with your surroundings all the time. Our separateness from our environment is ultimately only an illusion after all.
I have not felt that, however, I know I am not just this physical body. I know we are rising in frequency, ascending to a higher physical realm (though some may opt out). I know nature is soothing and wonderful. I love her intense beauty and wonder. I know there is so much more to remember and to become aware of.
You do belong! In and through you spirit and your soul, when you wonder in and through these places you are at one with them! If you didn't belong you could never take those journeys! Just spend time there and let your whole being rest into it all; let them all lift you up because they can see and feel your heart... 🌿💫😔💞🙂🌅☄️🌀🌊💙💦🌍☘️
Wonderful.
They use to call me 'different'. We'll, maybe I am weird, strange, particular.. So what?
Thank you for this music.
I like it very much.
The algorithm def knows me this playlist actually is calming my foul mood thank you for this i appreciate it
Apparently I'm weird and have strange interests and honestly I consider that an compliment🖤
It's like the wind touching your skin gently. Hearing the leaves crunching in autumn. Like when you walk down the sideways, alone with only the streetlamp's light. Being strange, feeling strange. Everything has a harmony on it's own. It's about listening, watching and feeling.
To be strange...
You are a writer or a poet... Lovely put.
@@TheBellMakerArt oh thank you so much💛This really makes me smile:)
@@situsvois I'm glad. But seriously, if you wrote this.... Pick up a pen. Write stories. Send me a link. I'll read it :-) I'm sure many other will enjoy them too.
@@TheBellMakerArt I actually will think about it:) And when I do, you'll be the first to read haha. I was thinking of doing something like that and when I do I could send a link. Thank you a lot.
@@situsvois you totally should! I look forward to it 🙂
I'm so tired... physically and mentally exhausted.. I need a hug and to sleep for a while...
*hugs
Lo siento 😢. Te envio abrazos
Each of these sings literally tells a story. It feels so dark and romantic. Love it
"Strange you say ,
them trying to be normal is strange ,
strangeness is relative ,
relativity in itself is strange ,
my callousness is strange to them ,
your joy is strange to me "
- A Stranger
strangly beautifull
Brings to mind that soft, quiet sadness. Sometimes I feel as though I need that sadness, even though tomorrow it will be gone. The part of my soul that wants nothing more than to be touched, to feel something. It's to playlists like these that poetry and art become most potent. Thank you.
Beautiful playlist for the gentle soul 🫶🏽
We are not strange we just know art and aesthetics when we hear/see it.
Could have been lost, maybe I was, nobody to tell me about my incongruent kindness. They called me weak, poor souls mistaking kindness for weakness, I smiled and sat down. Thousands of people walking ahead, laughing, crying, shouting and me watching from a distance. Their life seemed perfect. Mine did not. I felt a hug of grief covering my chest and for a moment I felt heavy. I saw someone, someone I used to know. A friend, whom I once shared a can of soda on a hot glistening day. I was sure he was that guy on that summer evening. I saw him come next to my seat. Me having said a no to his "is this taken?". A random conversation began and we ended up going across the threads of nostalgia that were kept immersed in a jar of 'I used to be'. As time passed by, the scenery outside changed. From a dull lane, it now boasted of bright neon colours and amidst those lights hid those cafes just like the one in which i sat. We sat. After a while, we got up, walked around and chose our ways. "You are kind" he said. "You are really strong too". And that's all, that's all he said. Grief hugged me again only to tighten its grip so hard that I felt sadness succumbing out of me. What was left was kindness. I smiled and turned around, walking in that not so perfect world, knowing its all gonna be better soon.
❤
this is so beautiful
@@bookestcave Thanks to your playlist, I could write it :D
I love this so much. Writing always helped me process my emotions but I've been in such a rut. This is so beautiful I want to start writing again.
@@marshall1003 🫶🫶so happy to hear that
Scene with streetlight made me think of the night Harry was brought to the Dursleys.
ive always labelled myself as an alien, a strange being. I feel like i always try hard to be normal. When i saw this playlist i felt so happy! Im saving this in my playlist for writing stories
I can feel the chill of the mist and smell the trees in the picture and I'm lost with the music...brilliant
finally found my people ! sometimes i just want to stay in a situation which gives me anxiety which makes me feel as if i am not a part of this world as if i have no idea whats happening but still everything feels fine cause i just dont care i am too busy staying calm and not caring about anything in the world.
how do you describe it so well :o
@@randomestmusicenjoyer well as someone who has tried adapting to many different lifestyles , i can finally say that just give me a library rain and me,myself and i , i am happy , yea some food too lol
Beautiful music, perfect for a Sunday morning, doesn’t sound strange to me at all.
I don't think there's anything strange in liking "rain, candles, stained glass, leather jackets, cherries, red nails, rings, old books..." etc, as a looot of people share these tastes. But nice playlist for writing and DND, it sure helps me for creating my stories ! Thanks
good luck with your stories
I don't think it strange either, sensual, an invitation to reflect, feel...yes. I'm home here.
I love D&D too! It's a good inspiration for my stories, and just... for thinking. I don't know why suddenly thinking is so scary.
@@gristlevonraben thank you !
@@angelanav1946 yeaaah, putting the brain on storytelling mode and relaxing 👍
this is my last moment of peace before school starts tomorrow thank you for the quiet vibes and the nap
Finding this playlist is a milestone for me in this transition of life. I’ve been searching for ‘dark classical’ ‘somber piano’ music for a while, but no playlists have ever stuck. At the first listen, I knew this is exactly what I was looking for, and this music is exactly what I need to feel, express, and process my shadow self. Life can be so cruel, life can be so beautiful on either side. It just depends on what you choose to take and live with for the rest of your life. I am so grateful to the artists and their listeners for understanding how truly deeply I can feel for life and her emotions. ❤
I'm a stranger in a cruel world. I don't belong here... This isn't home now matter how cozy I make it... This will never be home.
I love too deeply and hurt so much for it... But I'll never stop loving. Peace to all you old souls ❤
There is space for those like us here. Don't lose hope. Look for others. 🖤
@@tedwardbear6795 Thank you for your kind words 💞
It is both a blessing and a curse to love too much. To make connections with somebody you talk to once or not be able to let go of people. Sometimes I feel so much love that I want it to cover the entire planet so nobody ever has to feel the way I have. I'm not sure if that's weird, but if it is, then I want to be weird for the rest of my life.
I could go on a giant tangent just based on this lol.
I hope you're able to find a place or person that helps you feel some sort of at home.❤
Ahhh...finally I've arrived to the section labeled "the poets" how beautifully lovely. 🖤🌹
I am so strange. Too sensitive and carying only to each other. I am a last person for my own. I am so silent, because nobody really knows how, I am alive inside of my imagination and when I listen to music walking in the streets. I can't go somewhere without headphones, because I am too scared, to face the brutal reality - what I see everyday. I don't wanna watch and have tv, because I hate this propaganda everywhere. Everything what I really "own for my own" its a faith, my beloved music. I have my favorite singer. He is my inspiration how to think more deep. And thats all what I have. I "have a husband, friends, family" but I am so sad with them. So lonley and sad.
So I love after responsibility of a day just to sit and listen music like this... Just to focus with my own thoughts. I am so strange and I really wanna protect those last pieces of my true self of my tired soul. Thats all. I wish a good day/night to all of You! Monika
Sounds awesome. Have you considered playing any musical instruments?
You're awesome! You're just a little tired. Everything will fall into place because you're one amazing person who knows the world's brutal reality and still not giving up, still trying to find the beauty in music 🎶. Live for yourself a little more. Try to accommodate what you wanna do in life more into your life. No apologies for personal choices. Your vision matters.
@@CC-mr5xq Good morning. Yes I am teach myself playing On keyboard. I know also how to play on flute and recorder many of rock/metal covers. I totally forgotten about this. Sometimes when I am alone at home I like to sing too.
@@sakshibansal819 thank You so much
@@monika.olesińska wow. 🌟
Reading Poe for the first time, and with this music is just helping me get into the mood
Listening to this while driving through a thick fog 💚🩶
that sounds like a dream
Don't drive in thick fog please & thank you.
@@Fido-vm9zi there was still road visibility lol
The calmness of this music is so soothin,i just want to get up and go for a walk in the windy and dark weather watching the sunset.
This comment section is filled with beautiful writings its so fascinating and mesmerizing
I just love this vibe
I am a rare specimen of human, lady, rocker, poet and thinker. Tank you for the music, helps me focuse on the Universe 🙏☮️
теперь хочу прийти в старинную.заброшенную библиотеку и почитать какие-нибудь потеряные материалы, книги на латыни или просто в оригинале на английском.
Been searching for ways to feel more like myself these past couple of months -- seeing all the other comments, I'm comforted by the idea that my "self" may be strange, but at least I'm making headway to not see a stranger in the mirror.
You have called on the Creatives of this Mother Earth. The ones who "see" the unseen and feel the sensualness of this life as a gift. We are home.
The fortune cookie said, “You appeal to a small group of strange people”. Glad to find home.
Today it’s cold and raining, so I decided to leave this playlist playing while I read a book and have a tea, what a perfect day.
This is soooo lovely. It is mysterious and introspective without being melancholy or sad. It feels ethereally bound to earth. Thanks for the playlist!
To adequately quote the late great Jim Morrison, 'people are strange when you're a stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone...'
What hurts the most is that there aren't much people like us. The way we view the world is so different from others around us. Yes, it's hard to survive in this world because of such a beautiful and unique point of view; but we work hard every single moment to make our presence worth.
I wish there was a platform where we all communicate about the things that go unnoticed by most in this world.
So what are perspectives? May I know?
I absolutely adore that kind of music
I love being strange,it's hard sometimes but worth it
What a sweet community of souls have assembled here!
Beautiful music, almost enchanting
I have never seen such a wonderful comment section. It's like I'm seeing myself in all of you, the feeling of connection has never been so strong.
This music is pure elegance. 💃🕺🌹
I found this yesterday and I love journaling while listening to it. The perfect match💗
Listening to this music while reading a book by sitting beside a window where the rain's pouring out. You look up from your reading as a fresh aroma of coffee and cookies englufs your senses and you find the love of your life bringing those to you to enjoy the music and rain together with you. Heaven✨
Just feels like the tone of my 57 yrs. Thankyou. I'm not complaining. Put like this is most beautiful way to be. This is as good as clarinet jazz. I swear my dog loves listening too. Xxxooo.
I like these pieces, sometimes not just to read. I just want to stare at the wall and be thankful while listening to this in the background.
this is my fav playlist, literally listen to it on a loop for straight 10h. strange people will attract to this playlist 🌚
thank you !!!!! INFJI here and HSP and all sort of ADHD whatsoever !!!! all that makes me ORIGINAL
"ON your bare rocks, O barren moors,
On your bare rocks I love to lie!-
They stand like crags upon the shores,
Or clouds upon a placid sky.
Across those spaces desolate
The fox pursues his lonely way,
Those solitudes can fairly sate
The passage of my loneliest day.
Like desert islands far at sea
Where not a ship can ever land,
Those dim uncertainties to me
For something veritable stand.
A serious place distinct from all
Which busy Life delights to feel,-
I stand in this deserted hall,
And thus the wounds of time conceal.
No friend’s cold eye, or sad delay,
Shall vex me now where not a sound
Falls on the ear, and every day
Is soft as silence most profound.
No more upon these distant worlds
The agitating world can come,
A single Pensive thought upholds
The arches of this dreamy home.
Within the sky above, one thought
Replies to you, O barren moors!
Between, I stand, a creature taught
To stand between two silent floors."
-William Ellery Channing
In a world that can be so cruel
It’s an honor to be considered different… to be considered strange
Amen
The algorithm gave me this video, so apparently I'm strange. Maybe I am. But you know what? I'm okay with that, because this playlist is absolutely marvelous.
Franz gordon doing gods work with all these pieces fr 🙏🙏 my fav of his is the scent of pertichor or however you spell it
this is it. This is what my DR feels like, but with a more magical feel and less dark academia. :DD
Being strange is sooo amazing❤
Three "pieces" in and I am enchanted. Thank you for posting. ❤
white painted on white, mesmerized by your pastel soul
blooming and fading in an instant,
radiating as tears streaming down my warm skin
a moment is a lifetime, liberated into memories,
ruined abandoned libraries are floating and drifting away,
getting nowhere in illusion of motion, merely duality of expression
wavy crests and troughs, jazzing emerald june
tirelessly trudging thoroughly to not get caught; to not be swept away
we are pacing the boundless arrays of colored noises,
experiencing the whole gamut of infinite sonatas,
composed upon ashes of translucent piano tiles to be reclaimed by mosses, dampen
O shower of wonderment! reflecting fragrant that pierce past cosmic wanderer
Oh my god this was so amazing!!! Very philosophical poem, very beautiful
@@AishwiMitra aww your kind respond is like a fuel for my heart to keep on beating
Beautiful poem
🤍
@@Im_juhh
So glad YT thought I was strange enough to recommend this to me. It's beautiful!
There is no exquisite beauty without some strangeness in proportion.
*Every time I listen to this playlist, I discover something new. It’s endlessly fascinating*
It’s so peaceful
The far off world, the one you'll never reach but write about every day. Think about every night; even when you're asleep. This world you so eagerly wish to go to, to escape, but you can't. Because this world doesn't exist. Only in your mind. So listen to this playlist while you're.. here, and while you aren't here, fast asleep, you will be there. In your world.
Just because something is in one's mind, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Einstein said something about this, anything that can be imagined is real, somewhere. I'm probably butchering the quote. It's also quite probable that this material world and life is the dream, and the places we go when our bodies sleep, are the Real. Travel well and cheers! 🌹
@@ArisEmriisdamn, thats what I also thought 💯
@@exxonlinenet4066 🥰⚡
This is strangely satisfying
This is definitely the perfect playlist for me…
It kind of reminds me of the music in the podcast Lore…
Strange. This strangely makes me feel nostalgic. Very strange .
I am glad this was recommended .. it seems I am not alone . It’s an honour to be strange and be around this kind of people.
This is the sound of beauty and creativity. Music to grow a marvelous and lush landscape of the mind. Yes I am strange and I love that, it keeps life a very interesting place!
I found a strange soul on the Internet and we are socializing now.. we both are strange 😊😊 ❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
Ah, STRANGE BUT WHAT A BEAUTIFUL BLESSING IT IS. From
One STRANGE TO ANOTHER how much I love you ❤️😘 Bless your strangeness! You unique soul you ❤
I soon as I heard it my mind just stopped everything and listened