@mikazembic MUSIC AND PORTFOLIO
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NOTHING, EVERYTHING by GOODNIGHT
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I’m a artist/songwriter from Georgia spreading my art throughout the world. Looking for more people to join my journey as I develop into one of the greatest to ever do music. I want to find fans or even better a family that want the same thing for each other which is to be happy. I Create from the core of my heart, and love to express my feelings fluently
Forest Fire - Manuka
This song is a moment of discovery for the artist. Through her experiences she unearthed a different part to her character/identity which she had subconsciously suppressed. Forest fire is where she embraces this shadow. Part. An ambient magical LoFi sound transcends you to another place entirely. Accompanied by her DIY music video Manuka dances with her shadow celebrating this awakening to mor...
growth + healing
i made this graphic bc i was on tumblr and there was a post about healing and growth came into my mind and i had the thought of “growth and healing.” as i was doing my graphic, the thought changed into “growth IN healing.” i’ve dealt with my depression and anxiety for about 7 years and still counting. and in the process of recovery, i learned that in healing from all the trauma and pain, i’ve ...
inspire to create
“bring something to existence and fill someone with the urge or ability to do or feel something” – i think one of the most beautiful things in life is being able to create and inspire others. moreover, the ability to do both at the same time. these things are two separate ideas, but can be made into one. as a creator and artist myself, i love being able to connect with others through my art. ...
Sailor Heart of a Disposable Camera
On the sixth day after family foundyou waterlogged the rest of us wolvesdispersed their findings and you sankinto the sky again Schools of constellations swim like the fish you watched in sinking light, twinkle under powderedyouth gunmetal grey they migrate South into mist brave enough to stop bulletsWhen you fled the urn,I heard Truth's chain yanked...