Tuesday, May 22, 2012

the unknown blisfull high

It must be 5 am in the morning.  its a plain green landscape with astonishing curves on its waist as if nature made it for the people of this modern age, making it possible to play a game which they call golf. but it is rather inappropriate to even think about the game called golf and the people who would like to play it. it feels like i have travelled back a couple of centuries and awaken at this moment to have some cool air to pleasure my existence. i am almost at the base of this massive mountain like landscape which is standing like a wall in front of me. there are couple of isolated small trees on its surface as if they are there to guide me on the way ahead. i decide to move ahead to the unknown high leaving a mystical landscape glowing with the  calm embrace of the morning fog. I whisper a warm good bye to a  stream flowing by the edge of the fog curling inside out with accompany of those enigmatic stones as if they are guiding her in the similar way these trees are to lure my eyes to the unknown. the unknown blissful high.
i move on the path upward to the cloud of fog. i feel very attached to the environment. it has produced a swirling vortex within myself that continues to exhilarate me. as i glide my way up through the fog, millions of energy cells from the green surrounding and the mystical fog made their way through my self. i am uplifted on my each step and approached to a curve where there is a massive tree with the stone steps made on its base for the comfort of the journeyman. as i sat on its lap, a tiny wooden tent came to my view on my far away right. then a stirring sound of  woodfire.  i move to the tent where i saw a woman sitting in front of the fire waiting for the milk to come to boil. she respond to me in rather familiar way, calling me out to grab a wooden stool and sit next to fire. "you look alone and got no stuff too" she said. 
my fingers approached my lips and start caressing it. it finds myself, it assures my existence. 
it must have taken only a while since i find myself on the top of the landscape i was climbing on. Or is it the world around that has made an illusory impact on me? i do not seek answer. Because it is right around my eyes. In the distance, all i can see is a vast green forest which is wearing its crown made of fog. it is bordered by a huge foggy blue country, which spread near to the base of the mountain i am standing on. i am near to the edge and i have to continue surfing on its orbit down to the blue. blue is the water. it is all there is in my vision. it is all there is in my ears. it is all there is in the air. it is all there is everywhere. the gravity, the motion, the impression on its surrounding, the illusion and the existence that is nourished by it. 
it is what the beginning of myself and the disappearance of my illusion to the eternity. sleep.


Saturday, June 4, 2011

Celestial - Spirit House
The exact definition of this music to give a rather complicated and more convenient to define it as an electronic version of World Music . The foundation of almost all the tracks (the author and arranger - Peter Millward ) is extremely computer-sounding keyboards and percussion with the frequent knockouts processed electronically the same votes.Against this background, is "exotic" - solo instrument, mainly of Asian origin (Thailand, Nepal, China)
The content of this album:
Celestial - Vietnam . mp3 - 3.34 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - Cang Ding . mp3 - 09/11 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - carrickfergus . mp3 - 10.32 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - I Feel Strange . mp3 - 09/13 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - The Last Gong Before Sailing . mp3 - 9.76 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - Lifes Greatest Tragedy . mp3 - 5.73 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - Bio Gravity . mp3 - 12.34 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - When Will My Love Return . mp3 - 10.96 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - Nepal . mp3 - 7.79 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - An Bradan Frasa . mp3 - 9.16 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - Trans Mongolian Express . mp3 - 10.33 MB, 320 kbps
Celestial - I Can Feel IT! . mp3 - 6.53 MB, 320 kbps
Volume of 110 MB.
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Collections from Alexander Kolchin (SK collections)
At this time I'm introducing you book - a collection. Yes, it sounds a little funny.However, in this autumn collection 2003, I joined many of their favorite songs, who listened during 2001 and 2003, which, however, were almost not included in other collections.
In this collection, a lover of World Music , Music in the style of New Age , and even more in the style of Enigmatik - will find a lot of interesting tracks. This is truly a colorful bouquet of a variety of products. But all of them distinguished by something mystical, something enicheskoe - in general, how I love ...
Traveller (2003) compilation SK
If we talk about the idea of the collection - everything here is clear. In fact, I was a lover of travel. For me, the change of place and environment - is vital, otherwise I get depressed. So in this collection I have included many songs that I associate with the various trips in which I actively listened to them. Deep Forest - La Legende Part 2 - the first time I consciously went to the Russian North.  Schiller - Ruhe - travel along the eastern Moscow area, and Mars Lasar - Holiness brings me memories of the beautiful autumn pore 2001.
01 Karunesh_Solitude.mp3
02 Enigma - Push the Limits.mp3
03 Mac Dowell & Krell - Moving into Achetaton.mp3
2004 Douglas Spotted Eagle - Tears alone.mp3
05 Deep Forest - La legende part 2.mp3
06 Celestial - Nepal.mp3
07 Adia - Sona.mp3
08 Nurat Faten Ali Khan - Taboo.mp3
09 Deep Forest - Anastasia.mp3
1910 Peter Gabriel - Sky blue.mp3
11 Chris Spheeris - Shahzada.mp3
1912 Mars Lasar - Holiness.mp3
13 Enigma - The screen behind the mirror.mp3
1914 Peter Gabriel - Cloudless.mp3
15 Schiller - Ruhe.mp3

Artist:Bally Sagoo
Album:Bollywood Flashback
Uploaded and Presented By:Muzikeye

  1. Chura Liya
  2. Yah Sama Hai Pyar Ka
  3. O Saathi Re
  4. Qurbani Qurbani
  5. Mehbooba Mehbooba
  6. Roop Tera Mastana
  7. Jab Hum Jawa Hon Gay
  8. Waada Na Tod
  9. Choli Ke Peache