Nouvelle bossa

Bossa nova is magnetic. Pure breeze, pure inspiration. Combined with the charming brazilian accent reciting fascinating lyrics, remembering Rio and all that sunny charming breeze somehow makes me inspire optimism and now, with that beloved french accent, I guess it would be impossible not to fall in love. Stay inspired.

Brazil with S

I mentioned a few times how amazing is every possible and well constructed experimental music. Brazilian flavor can’t be different. Two symbols of creation and recreation of a style. First, we got Mundo Livre SA exploring this harmonic and confusing lyrics that give you sort of an intimacy with the song – and the tones they reach and invent on this transition of acoustic and chorus is very inspiring to increase this summer breeze that is coming slowly.

Now the old-school of Bossa Nova reinventing the wave on the lounge beating that completely got me addicted. Fresh poetry, fresh rhythms that flow me to the ocean instantly. I must say, Marcos Valle might be one of the most successful lads with this innovative recreation of his sound, exploring perfectly the right proportion between bossa nova and lounge. It is very Rio, gives you the right sensation of walking around on Ipanema, Leblon. One of the greatest sounds I’ve ever had the chance to listen. They both fits on a perfect summertime day.

Cosmic love

abstinence lost in the essence of life and all the triviality of my days, still stand right here every single morning of my lifetime, as the sun rises and hits me from every possible angle of my house, I get lost. inside a mystery of yourself, transverse in the shades, remaining heroically, your perfumes; “you used to wake up first and as you felt your body all relaxed, those pleasuring sounds simply sounded like melody to me, i remember quite perfectly you, staring at me wondering if I might be or not in profound sleep, even dreaming – impossible, when logically could not be in many of the universal possibilities have a perfectly and amazing dream as you, you and your unique presence next to me, exhaling unknown perfumes, unknown senses of a soul I so long waited to love” . I need to stop, at least for while.. maybe stop for relating and ignorantly expecting for find another you, maybe another soul of yours, dissipated in a million of fragments on others, but actually I quite need to stop this rediscovering of your magnificent presence, even though, years might come, decades, possibly and I might still remain a bit of you in the most of the beauty this world could handle.

the sky is inflamed with the sun, I decide to go back to bed, simply to lay, maybe your presence prevails on the pores of my pillow, you keep floating inside my thoughts, my head, my ideas, and I go insanely on wanting you, wanting maybe at last, your smile close to me as we think about our non routine, non chronology of the time.. it goes by, and I still remember; “as you left bed, slowly walks, a suspicious look back, with your look, an invitation, and no one could ever resist that look, cloths slowly fall down, your mystery, your sexuality not banal at all, the essence of your body exemplified on those perfect lines, your perfect lines – the water falls down, touches you gently, even though, like the water admired by such a beautiful piece of rare nature, I watch you from the bed, craving to resist on admiring or jumping and touching every part of you, I go, and you close your eyes to magnetize the essence of a brand new day, the lights reflex from the mirrors, and once more, I got you, now we’re two” 

and then you’re gone.. somehow, empty, life, mornings, even though, forcing smiles to reinforce that life is more, life is eternity, life as all the glory, chances, risks, wishes and praising instants, remembered, forgotten, the essence, the bit of your lips still remains in every part of me, the smell of your hands, your legs, your hair, those smells, colors and shapes of your soul, also.. remains here inside of me, I crave, wish, feel deep down of my undiscovered essence you and I, as the cosmic dust.. running wild.

La Brise

Started on my soundcloud page a segmentation of a narrative of a short story that could express the explorations of the Rio de Janeiro. Simply, it is a story of Brisa, a young girl who possibly have everything but at the same, does not know exactly if she fits in the molds of society these days. So she goes on this beautiful and inspiring journey trough that universe of her own, looking differently to the particular beauty of it own. 

 

 

The proper project creates this non-visual idea. The thing is, you must read it and simply, with the music figure your own sense of how Brisa looks, the perfumes of her own, also, naturally this summer and breezy feeling – Brisa means Breeze, in portuguese, invites you to remember your own sunny adventures. 

It is quite simple. Every episode will be posted on Monday. Already published four of them, each of them will include five songs, that will follow the episode as the story goes own. A chilly song for the sunrise, as much a intense hardcore for the surf session.

 

Omnipotent seascapes psychedelic surf

Those long days, these long nights… Incredible energy floating as the breeze approaches, it is something that only with a very potent machine I would understand, how amazing fluids come and go while inspired by this insane feeling. A charming freedom. The nature. Inspire yourself. Powerful indie rock made specially to relax at this weekend, taking long walks and enjoying the sun, skating around, shaking your soul, let them shine below…

VONDELPARK california analog dream /// ALPINE gasoline // BANGLADESH lean ///// MISUN harlot // /// JACKSON SCOTT that awful sound / / / DARWIN DEEZ good to lose //////// GLASS TOWERS halcyon // ANTONIO PAUL trash party //////// // / ROBBY HUNTER BAND hard on me // // // // AMERICAN DREAM on an on / // / CLOUD CULT good friend /// // /// //  SYKES out of your hands /// POMPEYA nobody’s truth //// //// ALPINE all for one // CHARM body language / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / ANNIKA ZEE idioms / // / // / WALLA no time // / // / // LITTLE COMETS jennifer / /// //// // TOVE LO habits // FAIRCHILD burning feet ////////////////////////// / /////////////////////////// JMSN fool (flamingosis remix) 

198

Almost reaching the postage number 200. Feels nice, one of the most inspiring rituals I’ve decided to follow, here, writing, searching and sharing great sounds and then, with time finding myself completely amazed by the art of writing, creating, reading and jumping inside this infinite ocean of thoughts. This postage will be the 198th, how about getting a bit insane, few tracks to release your body and mind, here we go.

Maybe one of the wildest and well made sets I’ve ever had the experience of listening. There is definitely a bit of adrenaline going through this mix, something extraordinary, very inspiring, specially if you reaching the summertime, really amazing.

This is still a preview, but make sure you don’t forget. Incredible flow, very positive.

Heard this last night, got extremely amazed by how summery and chilling this is. Their whole EP follows this astral; beach and breeze. Listening to this is feeling like the sun never goes down.

Life

life comes

life goes
time never stops,

eternal – it cannot be reached

sun rises
hits you
feeds you

inside your heart, your soul, your bones

you smile, next to me, close to me, to me

for me, for us, for all, for love,
i do, you do, we do
love you.

Gui ©

Eu vent

i sense from far your perfumes, even when you’re between the flowers or around the vast garden of your thoughts, i feel the bit of your skin even when you’re on the other side of this world or far from every possible way of touching

i kiss your neck slowly and feel you shiver,

the fall approaches the winter, calmly…

you get more and more inside my head… you, you and you.

my heart, my thoughts

you.. as much i read,

writing poems it comes towards..

you

and you.. you! oh you,

you and your irresistible presence, even through a reflex of a far mirror

all.

Gui ©

She is all

“Galega, can’t even tell
what means being with you…
everybody else see…”

Love, love, love, love and nothing else to increase. Simply beautiful.

Exists

“fatigue of my brain, sometimes.. yes, i could affirm to all these unnecessary questions flying around my head, my desk and my papers, oh if only i could disconnect to this world and still able my thoughts to see through and through the new dimensions we are about to discover and ignore, as always, only because we can’t possess and sell or rent, until now, i’m avoiding to leave this humble house of my own, been asking and asked, many times, why not expand the horizons of life, experience.. for god sake, be ambitious, young lad, leave this natural and pathetic and false moralist way of leaving behind…

i think..

think long days and long nights, must confess, sometimes is hard to sleep, even doing everything possible to get tired, some weeks i’m thinking clearly and every new idea feeds me as a child learning a secret passage, others, i feel lonely, a sort of loneliness no one other man could compare, an specific for each one that feels this way, feels bad, feels far and feels complex until the sun come, and hit me, someday, some other time, will return, i trust not being led on my own, i feel that one day my thoughts will be clear as the pure water of the lake i’m seeing and holding not to cry for, simply because holds the beauty of life, the reason, dear folks, we will find, finally, i’m consumed by the lovely feeling of resting, maybe now, maybe forever, there is not end, life breath eternally.” 

Gui ©