Yoshino Aoki: The Distant Holy Lands

One listen.

Had this one queued up a few days ago, but stuff to handle. Anyway, I think I captured the area in which is song is used more than the song itself, but that also captures the song, so… yeah. I think I did a good job here too. Could be better, but it always can be.

Yoshino Aoki’s (青木佳乃) “The Distant Holy Lands” (“聖地はるかに”) is from the soundtrack for Breath of Fire IV, Breath of Fire IV: Original Soundtrack.

I hope you enjoy.

A descent upon an ongoing line that rises a little and has woodwind float on from it. More sound drifts and descends and rises here and there, and strings grow large, perhaps dramatic, but remain small. Slow, moving carefully. Moving in a way that suggests an unknown. Reverence, perhaps.

These sounds move with each other, around a space that seems untouched by time. Aged, but untouched. There is a stillness that carries the past without preventing it from being in the present. The sounds pull away, that descent changes shape for a moment, moves quicker. Stops, has a response, and then a return to the start.

Moving around the space the sounds do, and take their turns to find where they all meet. They carry that reverence; they carry that importance. They mark tradition and responsibility, and they hold still as they move and change. They move controlled, retempered, and they move toward a fade as the song ends.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1502: Everything Written and Then Some

So I’m sitting here, doing some stuff before I start work for the day/ Life is okay at this moment. I’m in a building and there are windows nearby, but the closes one that’s visible from where I am… isn’t that far away. The easiest one to look through is also not that far away, but it’s much farther.

Today is just another day. I head on home, pack the last of my stuff, head on over to the new place. Might pick up a few things along the way. Don’t know yet. But there is stuff to do and take care of and I’ll be taking care of it. Don’t have a choice at this point.

Saw my ex for the last time yesterday, and it hurt a little, but I’m not feeling it so much. Maybe it contributed to my intense dreams last night. Probably a lot of things did.

I’m really looking forward to eating something healthy soon. I’ve been subsisting on takeout far too much, and to be honest it’s not a great way to be. My gut is not happy. I’m not happy. But it’s kept me going.

Last few things to pack this afternoon and then I’m out. Back tomorrow morning to throw out more rubbish, but otherwise the work is done, and it’s a relief. Tiring, tired, very much looking forward to sleep which I won’t be getting tonight, but you make do with what you can at any given moment. Looking forward to having that rest.

So I’m writing in a new and familiar space, and I’m sitting here and feeling uncertain, but excited. The mood is down and up, but those waves are starting to settle. They’re settling and I’m feeling things return to me, and hopefully that means I’ll be writing less about myself and more about whatever else comes to mind. I don’t know if that will indeed be the case, but I hope. I always hope, and now is no different. There’s a lot to do over the next twelve months, anyway, and so I need to be able to get through it all. Need to end things on a bang, even if it is a very quiet and polite bang.

So… what now? I could say so much about moving house right now, but I’m yet to do it. I’m yet to actually be out, and doing so right now doesn’t feel right. It doesn’t feel good, or honest. I want those feelings and expressions to be fairly fresh, or at least tempered after the whole experience is done. That’s what I want, but I also want to start now. I don’t know. I’ve got other things to cover anyway, so I’ll probably get to those first. Get a few things out of the way, get back to getting everything written and then some.

For now I’ll just wrap this up and then get on with the other things. Then finish getting ready, and then start working.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:30:88

Not great, but an improvement.

Written at work.

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Last Night in This House

I’m trying to work out if I should write this under a time constraint or not, but it doesn’t matter anyway. I’m sitting here at this desk at night one last night in this house. Tomorrow I leave, then come back, because there’s still packing and work that needs doing. Right now I don’t do that. Right now I just prepare for tomorrow, and then once I’ve done that… yeah. Sleep, I guess.

Actually I’ll have to dismantle the desk, but once that’s done, rest.

There have been plenty of good times and plenty of bad times in this house. I’ll miss the suburb more than the house itself. I certainly won’t miss the Andrew Tate lookalike who couldn’t handle being told no when it came to blasting music. I won’t miss him. I also won’t miss the copious amounts of dust that this house collects.

I will miss being near a park and a pool and a Flower Power, but new things are on the way. I’ll survive this. I’ll get past it all, and maybe things will be better. Yet to be determined. I’ll find out soon enough.

I wish that this move wasn’t happening under such rough circumstances, but there’s nothing I can do about it now. All I can do is persevere.

So, I guess now it’s time for me to do a little bit of dismantling followed by some rest. I thought I’d have more to say right now, but I don’t, and that kind of sucks, but what am I gonna do? It’s all sorts of sad and all sorts of positive anticipation, but more sad than anything. But this still is fine and okay, and I’m gonna wake up tomorrow and do what I need to do.

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Wartortle

Here we have wartortle. Started a few days ago, finished today.

I tried to put it on a rock platform at sea, and it looks more like a cliff, and it ended up being during bad weather as that seemed to work best.

I hope you enjoy.

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Yoshino Aoki: Freefall

One listen.

I think a big reason as to why I’m writing about a few of the songs from this soundtrack is due to the game being re-released recently. The soundtrack itself makes use of cheap sounds, but quite often it doesn’t sound cheap. Yoshino Aoki (青木佳乃) made some excellent decisions in how to use sound, and I think it paid off in a lot of ways.

Her decisions paid off especially with this track, where it’s very much about atmosphere and minimalism. The sounds have to put in a lot of work as there’s so little going on. It works well.

I’m not sure if I did the track justice, but I got across something about it well enough. There’s a lot one could dig into with it, of course, and I scraped the surface.

Yoshini Aoki’s “Freefall” (“自由落下”) is from the soundtrack for Breath of Fire IV, Breath of Fire IV: Original Soundtrack.

I hope you enjoy.

A heaving sound in a murky space. Other sounds seem to drip and vibrate around it, whilst another rings out muffled. It’s a space seemingly unpleasant.

A brief pause before resuming, and that ringing rings from a higher place. There’s a sense of the minimal coming through, then another pause and a return to what came before.

It’s difficult to tell if there is a fast or slow pace to what is happening, and it creates an unease that comes through. It creates a sense of malice, and it’s difficult to tell if it is intentional. But it is all sorts of uncomfortable through this minimal space with no room for breathing, and it remains as such as the sounds fade and the song ends.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1501: The Place Feels Empty

I get to work from home today, and that’s nice. The day is mostly just learning and going over notes I’ve taken, and that too is nice. But time is ticking away, and I’m going to miss this place. I don’t want to, but I will. That’s how it is, I guess.

I’m certainly not going to miss the noisy neighbours. I won’t miss the large amounts of dust. I will miss the location. I will miss having the space that I have. But I need to survive. That’s more important than having space to be as I see fit.

It’s a wet and miserable day, and the place feels empty and it is. I’m a little sad, but I’m a little feeling nothing also. I’m feeling like change is at hand, likely because it is. I don’t get that much say in that, and so it is and so it will be. Such is life. What else is new?

One day I’ll be able to sit comfortably, and I have a plan in place. Need to stick to the plan to get there, and I’m not sure if I can, but I will try to make sure. I cannot be in this position again as it’s too much to handle.

But I’m sitting here and the weather is miserable, but it’s not too bad inside. It’s kind of cold and it’s lonely, but it’s not bad. It’s still home but it won’t be for much longer, and it’ll take a while to decompress, but right now it’s home and it’s where I want to be. I can get through a few more days of being here, cleaning and packing things. Not sure if my ex will be here, but I will be. I don’t have much of a choice, really. Need to make sure the bond is returned. Need to make sure everything goes as smoothly as possible. Can I guarantee that? Not sure. But I can certainly try, and trying is what I’m going to do.

It has been a long eight years, but also a short eight years. I don’t necessarily regret the relationship, and I don’t regret tolerating some of the things I tolerated. It was worth it. I do regret not working hard enough on preventing the issues that I contributed to the relationship.

It was a relationship worth having – that’s how I see it – but I do wonder if I should’ve ended it myself early on, when there were cracks. I don’t know right now, and I do miss my ex, but I don’t miss her as much as perhaps I feel I should, but that’s okay. Sometimes it’s the way things go. It’s also not overly important. What is is focusing on getting into a better position in life. That’s something I can do and something I can keep building upon, and maybe I’ll just come out ahead at the end of it all. Maybe I’ll start seeing more success come my way.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 07:14:42

Bit fast, bit slow. Feels neutral and scattered. Not sure if it is; it’s just how it feels.

Written at home.

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Tree Limbs in Silhouette

Here’s the other side of this tree. I wanted to share this sooner, but didn’t, but now it’s here.

For some reason this photo reminds me of the cover for Talk Talk’s Laughing Stock. I think it has to do with the lighting.

I hope you enjoy.

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Yoshino Aoki: Truth and Dreams

One listen.

I Went in wanting to talk about the sounds. Clearly did not do that, but that’s fine by me. I think this works, though I’m not sure if I accurately captured the song.

Yoshino Aoki’s (青木佳乃) “Truth and Dreams” (“本当と夢”) is from the soundtrack for Breath of Fire IV, Breath of Fire IV: Original Soundtrack. The song is also known as “Truth and Fiction”, and that might be a more accurate English title based on how the track is used. Not sure.

I hope you enjoy.

Questions, concerns, doubts. They’re there, and perhaps emotions are running high, though not being presented as such. Things keep slipping beyond grasp, and maybe things seem more dire than yesterday. Maybe they aren’t, but they seem that way. Still, there’s a journeying that needs to happen. There’s a target that needs to be reached, though who knows how long it could take.

It could all be insurmountable, and maybe things are bigger than originally envisioned, but tomorrow still comes, and if tomorrow comes then it can be another day of moving forward. But all of this is beyond what was originally imagined, though what was imagined is difficult to tell at this juncture. But it continues on, and the song ends.

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Squirtle

Started this one a few days ago and finished it last night. I was going to try shading but I decided against doing so. Overall this didn’t take much time, which is obvious, but by the time I’d gotten this far I needed sleep and wanted to get onto the next thing, so I decided to stop.

I hope you enjoy.

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Yoshino Aoki: The First Emperor

One listen.

This one has been sitting on my list for about a week now. Have some time this morning so decided it’d be good to get it done, and getting it done I did… so yeah. Not a bad piece. It captures atmosphere quite well. I think I tried to get some of that across, though I wasn’t as successful as I’d have liked.

Yoshino Aoki’s (青木佳乃) “The First Emperor” (“ファースト・エンペラー”) is from the soundtrack for Breath of Fire IV, Breath of Fire IV: Original Soundtrack.

I hope you enjoy.

Percussion stirs in a weighted air. Sounds descend slowly, rise, seem hollow and full at the same time. There’s disconnect contained within an ever-continuing thread, and something feels tense.

Or rather, it feels otherworldly. There’s something here that feels unknown and still, and perhaps beyond. Meditative, reflective, and maybe something irresponsible too. It permeates through the sounds and their dryness, and they remain slow and deliberate. They are careful, and perhaps unknowing of what they do.

The sounds continue on. They continue on with their hollow fullness, and remain steady. They present themselves in a darkened space, and the percussion plays out until everything fades away and the song ends.

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