In My Veins (Feat. Erin McCarley)

Andrew Belle

White roses and sun flowers rise out of dark grey rubble, bringing forth life in a place once condemned to die.  Because of them, there will be no death. There will be no darkness. Only love. Only light.

Blackmill feat. Veela - Let It Be.mp3

Stephanie Skye

Smoky beautiful pieces of melody flow through my heart like a river of healing light. The fragmented pieces of my soul come together, much like a congregation of people gathering to worship the sun kissed entity in the sky that exists as a mere symbol of the miracles that we already hold within us. We have only forgotten that those miracles exist beneath the surface of our false beliefs and pain. What lies in wait beneath the surface of all of the things that we perceive as our faults is something so unfathomably beautiful. If only we could see that the surface itself is in no way, shape, or form "ugly," "desolate," "freaky," or separate from the gorgeous souls that we are. The surface needs to be embraced, loved, and seen as a part of ourselves entirely in order to dive beneath it.