Affire - Demons (Aminolen Remix) 🌃
My demons destroy everything 😈
From new release [CALLI027] Affire — New Games 🔥
Listen to all tracks: https://soundcloud.com/calligraphyrecordings/sets/affire-new-games
When I got my guitar today, first thing I turned on was my @matthewseffects The Chemist Modulator. I stumbled into this lovely lofi detuned vibrato sound and the riff came easily after that. Also, today’s dirt is coming from the @chaseblissaudio Condor. It’s a really good drive for stacking. My @rawkworks Light OD is also on but with very low gain. They go pretty well together!
@carolinegco Meteore at the end of the chain ☕️ @sheshredsmag #1riffaday#challenge#shredding#sheshreds#1rad
Photo Above: 📷 Form of the lumen of interwoven branches of trees against the blue sky with white clouds, moving. 🔹☁️
ℹ Photographed in
United Kingdom 🇬🇧
Trees are much better at creating clouds and cooling the climate than we thought.
Endless and Infinite.
Clouds in the Trees.
Who does not
love blue sky?! ;))
_________I am inspired by anything beautiful.😍_____
The sky is an infinite movie to me. I never get tired of looking at what's happening up there. ~ K. D. Lang
Narration: No one, probably, has ever much doubted that these things are nice.
Clouds, trees and streams represent nature in its most gentle, tranquil guise.
Their appeal is instinctive. But we take them for granted.
A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed... It feels an impulsion... this is the place to go now.
But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds and you will know too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.
_______________Wood is universally
____________beautiful to man. It is the
____________most humanly intimate of
____________________all materials. 🌳
I always believe that the sky is the beginning of the limit.
Sometimes white, sometimes grey,
You are limitless, you are boundless,
Sometimes blue, sometimes crimson,
You are ceaseless, you are endless,
As far as the eyes can see,
You are hope, and you inspire,
Looking upto you, the tiny me,
To touch you, is my desire,
I wish, I was the sea,
To reflect your shades truly,
And meet you at the horizon,
To show my love,
As boundless as thee.
Now if God made the clouds so beautiful, did He not mean us to gaze upon them and be thankful for them?
Did He not wish to remind us that there is something heavenly above us, beyond the reach of our present sordid lives...?
Bottom line: I just want a real friend like you. 🙏🏻😊✌🏻