Bird's Flight from First Breath by Symbiose

Thinking, thinking and thinking again how do wecame there. I feel sometimes my thoughts running away from myself. They are flying, like birds migrating to unknown lands. And what passionates me there is the way they leave forever or can just come back, day, months or even years after. It's also maybe about the beauty of the word 'goodbye'. Because it often is seen as sad, but for me it marks an end and leads to a beggining.

21 years old independent composer.
Opened to any commission or partnership.
All the compositions shared here are original, all created and recorded by myself, in my tiny room.
I compose my silence.

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