Julianna Barwick - Safe
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- Опубликовано: 9 июл 2020
- Taken from the album 'Healing Is A Miracle', out now on Ninja Tune: julianna.lnk.to/healingYo
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This is one of the most stunningly beautiful things I've ever heard. Seriously what a powerful song and album
Julianna Barwick forever ❤❤
unbelievably immersive, welcoming, healing, and warm… this music might save my life
magic as is all your music
another stunner.
♥️
very nice
This sounds a little like the nepenthe album
Nepenthe is one of my favourites
The student surpasses the teacher.....
Thank you for reminding me that I am not me, but my soul is me.
A biological vessel tip-toeing through the exhausting romance of duality.
I am you, you are me. We are each other. We are everyone. Everyone is we.
The souls we have lost, the souls we meet, the souls we don't need to meet, but they are souls we know.
The grief we feel for the spirits we never met & feel the presence of souls we cannot see.
I embrace death, I hope death embraces me.
Mother earth nurtures us for when we return home to eternity.
Life doesn't happen to you, life happens for you.
With no death, there will be no life.
Those we love along the way, our souls entwined.
Consciousness is the stream of of the soul, your body the river, eternity, your home.
Have no fear in this life or the next.
To be human is a gift, let's live & love for the souls that will never be & the souls that left before their time.
Love with meaning. REMEMBER to LOVE. Love is free. Hate is not.
Tomorrow may be their last breath. Today, might be yours.
Earth is our garden, the cosmos is our home.
We are stardust.
We are infinite.
We are love.
But ultimately, we are groot.
(no, really, I wrote that poem while having this on repeat)
It's just my conclusion on our fragile ripple existence here on in this plane.
Palestine now