Thank you guys for listening. I could elongate it to more than 10 hours and make it more complicated but thought its simplicity makes it catchy. Last edited by a moderator: Apr 10, 2018
Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now.
The Martian looked out of the airlock and beheld the novel sight before her, the thousand shades of green against the deeply saturated blue of the Terran sky and even more beautiful than she could possibly have imagined it after hearing the stories told to her and all Martian children, their shared history past down from generation to generation these past 837 years since the home world was evacuated after the great war, leaving the planet alone to begin the healing from the scrounge of the violence wrought against it. She was finally home again.
Foster, leave ZAQXSWCDE as it is! Such cosy panoramic waltz serpents are perfect for breakfast on the flight to Mars ... Spacey! edit: I'm looking forward to VFRBGTNHY! Last edited: Apr 10, 2018
Yes. I defo imagined spacemen tentatively milking space fronds. Probably underwater. In teh 70s. Beware of space sharks. As ever >____> Will somebody think of the poor, innocent space fronds! O____o alert PETA! (do they work intergalactically? )
Too minimalistic both soundwise and compositionally for me...but yes, this can be like a bg score for some scene in a film... the phrase does have something to say...