Yeah, this type of quality ambient music elevates my life. Goes great with walks in nature and painting 💜

Love it. On the train to escape the mind above the clouds. Great visual.

Love it

I just want to escape the rat race of Life and go on this train ride to paradise

Orlando, I hate you. 😀❤

!!!

That's one way to train your mind. 😂

Talk about a train of thoughts.

Mr Etheral, you are in another level

I wanna go on this train!!💕

Calmness with anticipation as they boarded, Hovering into the mystical Realms of the unseen, Reverie has decided to be onboard for the mystical ride, Openness in the heart and mind, ready to receive, Notions of sacredness along this flowing journey, Igniting the divine passion, looking into the eyes of others, Collective oasis of liquid love, cascades from the divine protectors, Lulling them into an ecstasy, as they venture into the clouds, Empty of thoughts, the journey of renewed transformation, Sitting and gazing at the splendor above and below, the reflective clarity and timeless pause.

You are so incredibly prolific. You must have some manner of translating and recording your dreams into these masterful creations of yours, otherwise I have no idea when you must sleep or carry on with life's more routine affairs. I am NOT complaining, mind you. Simply in awe . . . 😊

I've found myself seeking more light/positive/reverberating/ethereal ambience as opposed to the dark drones of winter or lost worlds. This feels good... Like the sun is caressing the curves of all the mossy dew covered rocks around me, just as it is cresting the mountain range in the distance. The warmth increases.

Its just a short train ride into town The train ride:

Noice love this format very interesting 🩵✨️

It’s very atmosphere music ❤Thank you so much 🌈

Story Time: In the vertiginous heights of the lush green mountain range of Cairneach, a realm where the earth kissed the heavens, there lay a spectacle of ancient grandeur. Soaring above the blanket of clouds, the landscape was dominated by the colossal stone heads of the Six Protectors, ancient gods whose visages had been etched into the mountains eons ago. Among these, the most revered was the Ardúrach, its weathered features exuding a powerful aura that seemed to hum with a timeless, inscrutable wisdom. Cutting through the very forehead of the Ardúrach was the famed Celestial Railway, an engineering marvel that wound its way through the mist-shrouded peaks and valleys, weaving a path between the towering deities. This railway, known as the Heaven's Vein, was celebrated as the most beautiful journey known to man. It was said that a ride along these tracks offered not just breathtaking views but also a glimpse into the ethereal mysteries of Cairneach. In the humble yet vibrant town of Lóthaire, nestled at the foot of the mountains, the Heaven's Vein held a place of profound significance. The townsfolk believed that each journey renewed their sacred bond with the Protectors, maintaining a delicate harmony between the mortal and divine realms. As a testament to this belief, every resident of Lóthaire was granted one free passage on the railway each year, a tradition as old as the gods themselves. It was on such an occasion that young Rhael Drugon found himself standing at the base of the Ardúrach, his heart pounding with anticipation. The time had come for his annual pilgrimage, a journey he had awaited with a mix of excitement and reverence. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and the distant murmur of the town below, as Rhael boarded the ancient yet meticulously maintained train. As the locomotive chugged to life, its wheels clinking against the tracks, Rhael settled into his seat by the window. The train began its ascent, the landscape outside transforming from lush forests to rugged cliffs, all cloaked in the omnipresent green hue of Cairneach's vegetation. The mist swirled around the train, creating an almost dreamlike atmosphere, as if the very fabric of reality were thinning. Passing through the gaping forehead of the Ardúrach, Rhael felt a shiver of awe. The stone god’s eyes, now mere hollow sockets, seemed to watch over him, a silent guardian of his journey. The aura of the Ardúrach was palpable, an ancient power that resonated through the train, filling Rhael with a deep sense of connection and tranquility. The journey continued, each Protector revealing its own unique visage and aura as the train wound its way through the mountains. Rhael's thoughts drifted, drawn into the profound beauty and mystery of his surroundings. He pondered the ancient tales of the Protectors, the whispered legends of their origins, and the power they still held over the land and its people. As the train neared the end of its route, Rhael felt a curious sensation-a gentle tug at the edge of his consciousness, as if something unseen were guiding him. He glanced around, noting the serene expressions of his fellow passengers, each lost in their own contemplative reverie. The train came to a halt at the final station, a platform perched high above the clouds, offering a panoramic view of the endless sky. Disembarking, Rhael stood at the edge of the platform, gazing out into the horizon. The experience had been more than a mere train ride; it was a journey through time, a communion with the ancient spirits of Cairneach. He felt a renewed sense of purpose and a deeper understanding of the sacred bond between his people and the Protectors.

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Ambient-previziunie că odată, cândva vom avea pacea și liniștea pe care o căutăm și no observăm! O prezentare care nu-i la îndemâna oricui, mulțumirii . . .

Very soothing.

Beautiful 💚✨️❤️💫💜💙🩵💚❤️🩷🩷💛🧡

Blessing to All of Health, Wellbeing and Internal Joy that elevates all that comes into contact with your beautiful consciousness, that is behind your breath in your vehicle body. The Supreme is in Everything! Loving Kindness to All.

Great...

This is salubrious, thank you. Subscribed.

OmGOODness! So glad this appeared on my suggested! there are other things to listen to, but this seems to hit on every cylinder.. I'll Be running up those views 💖💖💖

Listening while playing D&D , module B1 , In Search Of The Unknown... Perfect!!

Good and in-depth dwelling as always ❤

Absolutely wonderful Orlando! I have some catching up to do, but I don't think I'm going to get past this one for a while! Amazing work!

I love this, will you have more collaborations in the future?

Chills from this one 😯🖤

Hello friend, I really liked your piece. It shows how much you have evolved. Your world is broader, more alive, with various decorations that flutter from one side to the other, which makes it more real and not simply a loop. It feels like a more complete experience. You're growing, that's good. Congratulations. Greetings from Mexico.

I have this on loop thank you❤🎉

I think about you a lot 💜

This reminds me of what I see in my head.😊😊

Tranquil indeed . . . Your description of this phenomenal creation is perfect. Drifting in time and space . . . 😊

Thank you so much for this splendid and superb composition, you portrayed all the human emotions amazingly well. I also enjoyed the Story that you dedicate time and energy into. The artistic graphics is perfect and so immersive. 😊👏😇💎💖

Grégory et Peggy ♥️♥️♥️

Mystified on the surface, Arthur started to piece together his experience, Inner knowing etched and ingrained into his inner core, The puzzled tapestry lay out onto his mind landscape, The atoms and cells of his physical form were transforming and vibrating. As he set upon the trail re-tracing his steps, his head was gently moved to the left, Time had momentarily frozen, his eyes widened with amazement, His head gently grasped was turned to the left direction, A parallel timeline molted and swiveled before his glazed eyes, The human he witnessed was a clone of himself, He put both his hands on his higher heart space, nodded and smiled shiningly, Whizzing back towards the figure head, He placed his hand in front of it and a whirling portal opened and it disappeared. Arthur now accepted that his old life was cracking, He could literally feel an immense release, The protective walls were bulldozed and shattered, A new person emerged on this day, one with more understanding and wisdom, The heaviness and shrouded darkness allowed the sun rays to shine.

El nido del Tigre 🥰

Beautiful ❤❤❤

Очень красиво, Спасибо ❤❤❤

Actually, everything is ok.

Huge sound, the tones in this one give off a fantasy vibe. Love it as always

Story Time: Arthur was an ordinary man, dwelling in the serene, slow-moving village of Davenford. His ritual of decompression involved solitary forays into the surrounding wilderness, where the tranquility of nature offered him solace. On this particular walk, Arthur’s mind was adrift in unusually deep contemplation, his thoughts swirling like eddies in a stream. The walk, typically a routine respite, seemed interminably long. He checked his watch and, curiously, it showed that not a minute had passed since he left his home. Perplexed yet intrigued, Arthur ventured deeper into the woods. The familiar paths began to morph, colors shifting from their mundane hues to surreal tones. The verdant foliage transformed into an otherworldly, warm yellow, with ethereal grasses and flora drifting like golden wisps in the air. Instead of feeling anxious, a strange calm enveloped him, a tranquility he had never known in the face of change. The winter chill gave way to an inexplicable warmth, and the landscape glowed with a soft, ethereal light. Arthur felt an unseen force pulling him towards a specific spot, an irresistible magnetic draw. There, amid the alien flora, stood an abstract sculpture-a chrome head, reflective and enigmatic, exuding an aura of profound wisdom. Approaching the sculpture, Arthur sensed it communicating with him, not through words but through a deep, resonant understanding. The head seemed to pulse with life, imparting ancient secrets and cosmic truths. He felt time dissolving around him, each moment stretching into eternity as he absorbed the essence of the entity’s wisdom. He remained in this state for what felt like hours, immersed in a profound, almost transcendental experience. When he finally glanced at his watch again, he was stunned to find that not a single second had elapsed. As he looked up from his watch, the extraordinary landscape vanished, replaced by the familiar woods of Davenford. The dreamlike experience had ended, yet its impact lingered. Walking back to his village, Arthur was left in a state of bewilderment. Had it been a dream, a vision, or a fragment of an alternate reality? The boundaries of his perception had blurred, leaving him with more questions than answers. But amidst the uncertainty, he carried a newfound sense of purpose and clarity, a subtle yet profound transformation. The experience had etched itself into the core of his being, and he knew, with an inexplicable certainty, that his life had been irrevocably altered.

I hope you're enjoying this one, your presence and support means a lot : - ) You can support in the following ways: ∞ Download my artwork: orlandoorsen.gumroad.com/ ∞ Send a much appreciated Tip - ko-fi.com/orlandoorsen ∞ Like + Subscribe to my channel - www.youtube.com/@etherealodysseymusic?sub_confirmation=1 ~ ⌾rlando ♡ ∞

Protect this man! 🙂❤️

这是非常漂亮

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