This piano composition is as gentle and light as the feathers that give it its name. Playing sounds and the warm tone provide authenticity and closeness. Neutral to subtly optimistic scenes in films or documentaries thus take on a natural, individual touch.
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The machine is probably in a somewhat cloudy mood. Her monologue sounds restrained to playful, perfectly represented by the old-fashioned and futuristic sounding, slightly droning sounds of the monochord.
The pedal noises of the piano, the backward effects and gentle kalimba interludes open up a world of imagination. Dreamlike, surreal, but never threatening, the acoustic elements combine to create an increasingly complex web of sound. An individual, restrained sound for sophisticated series, podcasts or radio programs with a more introverted mood.
A sunny winter's day: ice flowers form on the window, a group of children pull an old sledge to the island on the frozen lake. The light glistens on the ice, while the mallards gradually long for spring. Peaceful, sparkling.
Calm ambient surfaces of piano and backwards effect. A small, improvised-sounding melody brings some lightness, but the basic mood is rather pensive, tentative. Great for TV films, podcasts or author films with a focus on human inner life and conflicts of the quiet kind.
Childhood memories: a paper house on the kitchen table, made with grandparents on a rainy Sunday. The windows and doors painted with crayons bring color to the afternoon and when the sun dries the streets outside, there is still time for an evening stroll through the village together.
A piano melody dances on fluffy clouds between dream and reality. Individual drops of water tumble to earth, a flock of migratory birds forms up for the journey south.
Slowly developing, pulsating track that first establishes a mystical mood and then picks up speed with the onset of percussion sounds. For investigative documentaries or social reports.
The night descends like a dark shroud over the city. Here and there a car is driven over the wet asphalt, but with a few disturbing exceptions, silence reigns everywhere and only the pale moonlight illuminates the deserted streets.
Inner turmoil, a nerve-racking carousel of thoughts. A sleepless night drastically affects the following day. Tired, the sleep-deprived modern person drags himself into the soulless open-plan office and, despite a foggy brain, performs his daily wage labor at the clattering keyboard.