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...I am the one that rains down from the clouds.
Ipek Eginli
Clouds carry me to the sky every morning · 2025
When memories become too heavy for the clouds to carry...
Just like the Sun, I hide behind the clouds.
Hear my heart through the acoustics of the sky...
Clouds are whatever you make them out to be.
Thunders don’t hurt as much as you’d think.
Have you ever dipped your hands in a cloud?
Clouds carry me to the sky every morning.
Tickling the Giant
Field Recording in a Black Hole · 2024
Night Has A Lot to Say
Holding onto Turbulence
Reluctant Aksak
Field Recording in a Black Hole
Mushroom Walk
Sunken Minaret
Flow, My Breath
Sohbet
Remains of a Prelude and Fugue