4 AM, city's asleep Morpheus tightening his grip, Heavy eyelids, mind is weak Getting hard to even blink. It's all you - dark force of nature, You - a passionate wild creature, You - who showed me what's true love, Who protects me from above. You - who's my true inspiration, My black widow, my damnation, You're my cross I have to bear, And complain I will not dare. I'm your slave without a master, I just wish that [...]
An incredible mix by equally incredible maa semou. maa semou is my inner light path leading me from the beginning of all lives to the next transformations for becoming something else : in musical form it's show itself like a natural leftfield with some textures of an acid and an ambient
She's a demon, a dark angel Stuck on Earth, a random stranger She's a steam, a fog, a changer If you see her you're in danger. She is what your heart desires: The dark matter, endless chaos. She's the one that gives you scare, She's the death but you don't care. You will follow her instructions Even if it is destruction. You will sell your soul for cash, Burn someone to get her ash. Her ambitions know no limits, [...]
An instrumental masterpiece by Araks.
"Poppy field before a thunderstorm" by Marianna Hovhannisyan. Batik. Silk. 50х70. Batik is the art of painting on fabric, known since ancient times. For many centuries, items from batik have been highly valued, and the skill of some artists has reached an incredible level. Batik is suitable for aspiring artists and provides great opportunities for self-realization.
A poem by Harry Dallan.