a calm playlist for reading, studying or writing

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Painting: P.S. Krøyer - Roses

Timestamps:

00:00 Ophelia Wilde - slow living (a quiet life)
01:22 Eric Wilhelm - dear
03:24 Erik Satie, Minoire - gymnopedie no. 2
06:36 Daniel Paterok - love story
08:10 Ophelia Wilde - mr darcy's proposal
09:43 Luis Berra - another sunshine
11:21 Camille Saint-Saëns, Ophelia Wilde - le cygne
14:06 Maxime Verdoni - a sunny afternoon
15:45 Ophelia Wilde - butterflies and dandelions
17:04 Elias Kiefer - schattenspiel
19:28 Oscar Mallen - beauty
22:04 Ophelia Wilde - swanlake x dear edmond
24:01 Edvard Grieg, Ophelia Wilde - arietta
25:29 Ophelia Wilde - poetry
27:34 Melinda Süto - mirage
30:07 Ophelia Wilde - reverie
32:48 Frederic Chopin, Minoire - waltz no. 7 in c-sharp minor, op. 64: no. 2

#summer #reading #study #aesthetic #classicalmusic
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Literally to the 1% who’s reading this, God bless you, and may your dreams come true, stay safe and have a wonderful day!

BeachsideCafe
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Everyone who reads this, we don't know each other and probably never will but I wish you all the best in life and all the luck in the world

LofiCottageSafe
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I don't want much for my birthday. I just want the person reading this to be healthy, happy and loved. Wishing you a good day

MelodiestoCalmYourSoul-wb
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Those people who are reading this... I sincerely hope you're okay. If not, good days will come, you have to remember that. After the rain, a rainbow appears, right? And after sunset, sunrise always comes.
Take care of yourself, eat well, dress warmly, do not forget about yourself and your feelings. Okay?
I don't know you, but for some reason I'm sure you're a wonderful person. Thank you for staying in this world. The world needs you 🤍

angelinavolkodavvvv
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I’m watching my newborn baby play with his rattle this morning while I’m drinking my coffee. He’s just starting to learn to smile at me. This music with his squeals I’ll remember forever thank you

photofunability
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I'm in my backyard writing a letter for my father, I wanna be able to forgive him. its a sunny and warn day here, I can listening little birds singing, the trees and the flowers looks so alive and my dog next to me is sleeping, I'm feeling so much peace listening this music. I hope y'all are having a nice day!

Priscilasjourney
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This time im not working, not studying, not RN. Im just eating my moms cake that she made for me, peacefully, i love you mom

Ellie-jzyu
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I'm sitting on the floor wrapped into my blanket trying to read my book. there's a thunderstorm going on outside. you can hear the raindrops drizzle against the window and with this playlist in combination. it feels like a dream you never wanna wake up from. thank you for this playlist! I can finally get the peace I was wishing for all day <3

kimchi_hoe
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No, I'm not studying or writing or doing anything in particular. I'm just sitting outside, savoring the beautiful sunset and enjoying the cool breeze.

dgnxoyt
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Why this comment section is so wholesome and dreamy??🌸

tanaya
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To everyone reading this, I hope the stress you feel will go away soon. Serenity will come to you. 😊😊

Willowy-
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To everyone whos here who just woke up and are trynna start their day by playing some chill songs as soon as they wake up, Good morning! I hope all of you will have a great day ahead. Stay safe and healthy, always drink plenty of water and get proper sleep and enough rest. Enjoy your day everyone :)

CafeCozyHouse
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The positivity in these comments is contagious. Blessings to everyone.

farrosernaque
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realizing i won’t have the life i always dreamed of makes me want to run away and never look back, i just want to exist and not have to think about anything in particular ever again

FarahAurora-hece
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You know everything is gonna be alright. Enjoy each piece of your time, you deserve it 🌹

jesell
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Thank you so much for this! My Grandpa had a stroke Tuesday morning, he is going to hospice today. After going back and forth to the hospital all week (Mama is there now), I needed some peace and quiet. Thank you!

As hard as it is, I know the Lord is calling him home. He will see my uncle and everyone else and what a reunion it will be!! 💖


Edit: My grandpa is now home with the Lord. 😢 💖

I want to thank everyone for their love and support, as well as their kind words! It has meant a lot to me. Much love to you all and many blessings!! 💕

sewmuchjoy
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I can hear the crickets, the stars shine brightly and inside my warm house my mother cooks dinner. I can see the fireflies dancing around me, the world is silent, peaceful.

j.cenzzis
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Scritch Scratch,
Tip tap,
Voice to text,
And all that-
This is what poetry is.

Poetry is not a mere rhyme,
Nor just something that's been deemed *sublime*.
It's the heartbeat of the soul's refrain,
A string of thoughts in a symphonic chain.

It's the rustle of leaves in a gentle breeze,
Or the crash of waves upon distant seas.
Poetry resides in a lover's sigh,
And in the echoing laughter that good friends cry.

It's the tip tap of footsteps on a lonely street,
And the rhythm of raindrops, that are soft and discreet.
It's the flutter of butterfly wings in the morning light,
And the hush of the twinkling stars in the velvet night.

Poetry is the language of the heart,
Where emotions and words entwine and never depart
The deepest of truths that prose can't convey,
Yet in poetry, find their perfect way.

Poetry is the whisper of the wind through ancient trees,
And the dance of fireflies on warm summer eves.
It's the melody of birdsong at the crack of dawn,
And the serenade of crickets as night lingers on.

It's the brush of fingertips on a lover's skin,
And the echo of memories that will always stay within.
Poetry lies in the silence between words,
In the unsaid emotions that are caged like birds.

It's the ache of longing in a farewell embrace,
And the solace found in a familiar place.
It's the colors of the sunset painting the sky,
And the tears that fall when we say goodbye.

Poetry is the mirror reflecting our fears,
And the beacon of hope in our darkest years.
It's the laughter that bubbles from deep within,
And the healing balm for a heart that's been worn thin.

It's the dreams we chase in the dead of night,
And the courage to stand up and fight.
Poetry is the essence of what it means to be alive,
A testament to the human spirit's drive.

Never underestimate the poetry in a bee drifting off to slumber,
Or a flock of sheep, their peaceful numbers.
Oh, dear friend,
Never let poetry go unnoticed,
For within its embrace,
Our dreams can ascend, unbridled and uneffaced.

josieflake
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EVERTHING will be FINE, JUST trust in GOD and DO your BEST

abdalahmadi
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I dont really feel like writing a poem rn but I made coffee cake muffins to this playlist with a candle burning- its very peaceful :]

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