Qualia - Everything is Going To Be Fine (Full Album)

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Genre: Post-Rock, Ambient

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Tracklisting:

1. A Welcome 0:00
2. Petrichor 3:13
3. Slæpwerigne 13:02
4. Cirriform 17:30
5. Wings 29:17
6. Be Curious 30:48
7. Warmer 42:04
8. New Season 49:26
9. Stratiform 59:00
10. Feathers 1:05:40
11. Bloom 1:06:55
12. An Afternoon 1:15:36

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I was listening to this album just now as I wrote a letter to a woman who used to work at the cafe that I frequented. We would talk everyday for months and I fell more and more into her..I moved to Thailand 7 months ago and am trying to convince her to move to Korea with me. She has agreed and we are planning on getting an apartment together in Seoul. She now says that she is willing to leap into the unknown with me. I'm so grateful and this is the best soundtrack for this feeling..A priceless love that will finally blossom.

prestonjustice
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This feeling I feel right now, is my favourite feeling in the world. Love, for myself, others and everything. Infinity and infinity- stretching out and embracing everything, happy and sad. Either way, Everything is going to fine.
Sometimes we all just need a break, and this type of music playing, with the stars the incredible universe all around us. A cup of coffee or the cosmos, we live in all of it, constantly surrounded by beauty, and pain and amazement. It's simply life, but you choose to see it in a divine way. I love it.

purbit
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Just over 3 years ago, the woman I though would be the love of my life cut all ties to me. That night I stumbled upon this album and relied on it heavily over all those years while I healed and tried to understand what had happened. This music was one of the only things that could get me to sleep some nights.

Fast forward to now: I am happily dating someone else and recently my old flame and I have made up. This week I am beyond stressed, unable to cope with life's difficulties in the ways I want with so much being thrown onto my plate. But this album taught me once, and now I can say for certain:

Everything is going to be fine.

benweinberg
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I have searched for love outside of myself, looking for someone to show me, but the only person who can really show you love is yourself, if you open your own heart and forgive, you will love everyone. The person in the next room is so amazing i am scared of how much i care and feel the appreciation of how loving they have been to me, but i am not perfect, so i hurt myself, i hurt her, but all is love. Thank you brothers and sisters for feeling the pain, the joy, the sorrow, the heartbreak, the tears of both and neither, i want you to find out for yourself, that it is a dream, the best dream you can dream, the one that keeps you guessing till the end.I love you all, even though i never met you, i know that you can feel this words, i know that you are there feeling my hurt, my tears my life, right now is a perfect moment of love.

alexander
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Why do we burden ourselves with complexities? We don't realize it but music and emotion are the simplicities that fuel our psyche to survive. What we are all feeling by listening to this music at this very moment is essential to us all. We need music like this to let us know that we're alive. It's alarmingly easy to lose our identities in our existence raped by stereotypes, generalities, and material trivialities that our very own society imposes upon us on a daily basis. All of you who are shedding tears of sadness, joy, or sudden epiphany, you are not alone. Speak up, all of you and remember the most important drug we've veer known; love. Cheers to all of you. We're in this together and we'll die with smiles on our faces.

chasenyland
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I was feeling depressed for a moment and while listening to this, I remembered all the good events in my life and all the things I have and the things I'm fighting for and just realised that life isn't so bad after all, most of our worries are just in our mind. We are focusing so much on our worries and anxiety that we are forgeting the little things in life and the thing we have or we can do, our ability and achievements. So, just chill.... life will be okay... :)

deevjug
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I love this album! It reminds me a little of all of my favorite Post Rock bands : ) There is a bit of Explosions in the Sky, Godspeed You Black Emperor, Tarentel, and Sigur Ros. I lost my son Gabriel, October 19th, 2015. He was 16. he was my only child. He was killed in a car accident. His friend was driving. This is the first music I could connect to like this since I lost him. Music is emotional for me. I haven't been able to feel my feelings deeply since I lost my son. I am listening to this album and remembering there's beauty in my sadness, and love in my pain.

TaviusAiton
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Songs like this, are made by humans, but flow with nature, its rides on our soul. Beauty finds a way to dwell within these sounds.

danielking
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this music is very moving and peaceful, and everybody is getting so sappy. nice how we're all from different places and different lives but we all feel it together. kinda makes you wonder, if everyone on earth would just stand and listen to this entire album together it would probably be the most beautiful experience. for a little over an hour all hate would be gone.

andromedaiscoming
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Sometimes you just need to step back out of the ratrace of society and realise what really matters in life. Slow down, enjoy the landscape, smell the flowers! Life is about the journey not the destination!

Minesplorer
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I was listening to movie soundtracks on YouTube and stumbled upon this masterpiece! My ears have entered the peaceful zone, which was much needed.

Thank God for music!! It takes you on a journey, settles your mind, your thoughts..

We can get so used to always being busy that we don't take time for ourselves. Our jobs, school, friends, families, other activities etc...take up so much time..we need to take moments to just REST. And this music right here, is a start.

Close your eyes and listen.

Twistedpeppermint
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I don't believe in hope. I believe in taking positive action and moving toward that which I love. Everything is not GOING to be fine - it IS fine.

cleanhabitats
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I love listening to music like this. As a chat agent for car dealerships, I occasionally get angry customers who dump their rage onto me. This music pulls me through. Qualia I don't know much about you, but you make my day so much easier.

katelynwoodworth
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Take a moment, forget about politics, society, etc for a second. Think about freedom, happiness, think about the good things about life. This music makes me forget about the rough parts of life and helps me smile. So relaxing, calm, it makes me feel free. It's inspiring...

Chrysoprase-rqkn
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I say to myself "everything is going to be fine" but when I look up the truth hits me in the chest. So long as I have post-rock/ambient music I can stand living.

Lofi.z
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You song made my Day!  Calm me down and start to think of caring more for my family.

cerberus
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Thank you Lord! The people of this Generation is really the People I belong to. This "Everything is going to be fine" is one of my favorite albums. Eric, you are one of the best... Thanks to QUALIA.

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Over sea cresses and hyacinths, you lie there- where the waters are deep green like my memories, the hills still white with the nascent snow, and the bustled footsteps of spring still distant in the horizon. You fall like the wind in my arms, you float away like the sea breeze swaddling lazy afternoons, and I remain counting leaves that you carry with you. I remain here, stuck with a half burnt cigarette admonishing the space between my fingers where yours used to be. The streets around here are dull grey, unable to recuperate from your absence. I call out to the sea, hoping you'd answer, or maybe some fleeting emotion would, but all I get in return are the deafening waves. And loneliness, I look up and feel the sun on my face. A soft light flickers on the stubble heavy around my jaws, bringing back memories of your fingers caressing my hair. A jet plane keeps circling the sky for no reason.

You promised to wait for me here, in the midst of nowhere. I kept following the roads to the sea, the boulevards that talk about you, I keep asking them about your smile. When it gets too cold, I try and picture you here beside me, a tattered blanket enclosing us, Snow Patrol to keep us company. I imagine what its like to look up to the sky and waiting for you to peer down, like rain. I sit near the shizzling firewood, and warm the empty space beside me that smells of you. There are memories I burn every time I see a fire, and memories I revive every time I watch the sea. Like love and loss together dissolve into pain, I keep reading about you in every book I come across. With you beside me here, I could almost smell the petrichor in January. I could promise you the sky was pink, and the leaves are blue with your touch. But you don't come around anymore. You refuse to belong to the trees around this boulevard, you refuse to belong to my midnight. Autumn dwindles hastily into winter, and every time a leaf lets go, I write a poem upon the curve of your lips. This strange air keeps calling you, the water in this sea keeps writing your name every time it encounters the sand, but you refuse to belong to the sky. I know exactly why the jet plane circles it for no reason.

Come to me December. Come back to my midnight once more, and let me make you my moonflower this time.There is a deep blue sadness that falls from the sky like dewdrops, and I know at once you aren't here. Your warm breath does not fall upon my chest anymore and I don't know what I wouldn't do to bring you back. I'll bring back our wine colored sky, our blood red horizons, and I'll bring you seashells that smell of Pacific enigmas, everyday . I'd wipe out the darkness that befalls the woebegone evening, and light it up with neon blue laughter. We'll sit on the shore in the evening and count stars that join our cosmic coordinates above in the sky. The shadows underneath our fingers shall overlap coquettishly, and we'll write each other's scars down on our tongues. I'd change my memoirs to poems, till the world has enough of you in every book. I'd ask the clouds to paint a patch of cherry-violet above us, and I'd tell them the shade of leaves you prefer. When you steal glances at me from under the bedsheets, I'll light tiny bulbs underneath the covers, and we'll have our own little Christmas with white rum and our favorite dream pop records, and an endless rainy night.

But I need you back in my arms, like the sea on requiem for the shore. Come back home, and bring back poetry to the world. Come looking for me underneath this strange sky, and you'd find me completing the other half of our castle bedecked with the fairy light bokeh we built that night, with eight billion names on the sky.

Come back to me, my infinite.

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Life is always about choices that is why it will always be complex at some point. It is foolish to expect everyone to agree what you find in happiness or peace and not every event in your life can be fixed with mediation or music. Some require you to fight, appose, argue, resist, or simply walk away.. Better to follow your heart and live with the decision you made will be the one you chose for yourself than have someone do it for you or removal of choice and live with doubt..

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He leaned on the railing of the porch, stoic, silent. The only noise was the quiet chain of the porch swing carefully swaying to and fro and the wind that gently carried it. The sun glazed the prairie. Seemingly endless pasture lay before him, golden green earth blanketed in sunset.  The aroma of fresh country air was calm and soothing his tired mind, and the visit back home was gracefully accepted. Saying goodbye to the new life he had created for himself, alone, all those years ago, was no simple task, but it was time. Time to let go and return home, time to take a break from the exceedingly fast paced city life and grasp the roots from which he was bred. But now, as he stood encumbered by memories of parting and all that has changed, he was cautious not to ask himself certain questions, but instead reflected on his perception and gained wisdom. "Was I true to myself?" Stop. Look at all the life before you, you have been gone for so many years, not to return once in all this time. "This is where you belong son." He took a deep breath and turned around. "There ain't no better life out there without your family." the voice continued. "Dad..." he uttered. "Just relax son." He paused. "You're home now." The wind gently carried his words through the air and placed them softly on his mind. He inhaled deeply once more and gazed back at the fields. "You can relax." his father sat in the porch swing and sipped his beer slowly. "You can relax."

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