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Date of upload: Mar 25, 2022 ^^
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The problem with Nostalgia, as I get older is that with age, the pain associated with the feelings of longing when I experience nostalgic art becomes greater. The trauma, the loss of places, people and moods that you have lost forever become greater, and what was once Nostalgia for one or a few places becomes a deep sorrow attached to how life changes without your permission in thousands of ways, and you are separated by so much time with the things you miss that you begin to forget -the nostalgia becomes just a pain that you do not understand for which there are no individual reference points, but exists nonetheless. I'm 26 and have experienced being a baby, a child, a teenager, a young adult, and more I feel like a ''real adult'' if you will. If I make it to old age, I suppose I will have nostalgia for when I was 26, but at 26 I have nostalgia for when I was 16. It is an emotion that I try to simply enjoy, as part of being human. It is painful in a sweet way.
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A PEEK INTO MY IMAGINATION:
while listening to this playlist i cant help but imagine the type of home i could possibly have... i would have a beautiful light colored brick townhouse somewhere near the city but not too close that it is too noisy but close enough so you dont get lonely. It would have a big baywindow on the front that i would have decorated with pillows, blankets, and fairy lights for those rainy evenings and calm mornings i decide to read..or those clear nights i decide to stargaze. Under the window would be a good sized planter full of beautiful flowers that bloom everyspring spreading its alluring scent so passerbys could go on with joy. My home would be filled with unique artwork and sculptures along with some scattered plants and crystals. My bed would never be fully made due to frequent naps and movie binging. It would be covered in white cotton bedding and decorated with all sorts of wacky cute colorful things. I would have a barely filled bookshelf due to me being picky about the books i keep. I would more than likely have a wood floor but of course it would be dresses in pretty custom rugs. I would have a pet that enjoys the comfort of indoors as much as i. My overall vibe about my house would be an artsy, cozy, and magical atmosphere. where anyone would feel at peace, accepted, free, loved, understood , and overall comfortable. -this is way too long and no one would probably read this but this is only a little bit of what i imagine, i still havent said about my back yard, kitchen, bathroom etc but this is already long so :P :D.
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She used to lay on the trampoline looking at the stars. She used to cuddle her fuzzy blankets right after they came out of the warm drying
machine. She used to stick her head out the car window like a puppy on summer days. She used to pick flowers from the side of the road for
her mom. She used to chase the seagulls on the beach until they finally flew far away. She used to wait by the oven and watch the cookies
bake. She used to carve her initials in the park’s trees. She used to try on her dad's hats and shoes just to make her mom laugh. She used to
bring her stuffed animal to the doctor when she got shots. She used to ask her grandpa to help her tie her shoes. She used to attempt to make
pottery with her grandma. She used to help her mom wrap her brother's Christmas gifts and hide them under her bed. She used the sing the
wrong lyrics to pop songs on the radio. She used to play dress-up with her childhood dog. She used to eat vanilla ice cream with chocolate
chips at her grandparent's house on rainy nights. She used to whisper and giggle about a cute boy in class to her best friend. She used to
paint her dad's toenails with actual paint and make him keep it on. She used to use up all her notebook pages with scribbles. She used to sing
songs while her dad played the ukulele. She used to watch cartoons early in the morning and say goodbye to her brother when he went to
school. She used to sit on the counter in the morning and eat graham crackers dipped in milk with her dad. She used to make waffles for her
mom on mothers day. She used to wonder why the moon followed her home in the car. She used to do a lot of things when she was small.
She even wanted to be a teenage girl. Now she wished she didn't. Now she wished she was small again.
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"The moon is a friend for the lonesome to talk to.." A small smile appeared on her precious lips and her gaze went down to her hands. "That's a wonderful way to put it." He agreed and leaned back against the cold wooden bench. The park was quiet, the world was sleeping. "If you were lonely, what would you say to the moon?'' He questioned and slightly tilted his head to look her way. She just shrugged her shoulders and kept her eyes focussed on her hands. ''I suppose I would tell the moon how my day went,'' She paused for a brief moment to look at him. ''And would ask him for a special someone like you.'' Her small smile widened, as the ends of her lips curled up even more.
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Listening to this made me imagine what my future could be like. Being alone in a decent sized house but not feeling lonely. Some people might think that being all by yourself is a sad thing but for someone like me who enjoys their own company, i feel at peace when im on my own.
I still socialize with my close friends although not frequently. I used to hate being alone as i put a negative connotation around it back then. Now that I’m older, it’s the only thing that gives me peace in mind.
I rarely post comments under videos but to whoever gets to read this, just know that whatever you’re going through right now will eventually end and you’ll overcome it. You’re very strong so hold on a bit longer. This is teaching you a lesson even though you may not see it. You’re future self is waiting for you and is proud of you for how far you’ve gotten. You deserve love.
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As I’m listening to this, I can imagine a women in a dress, dancing with herself in a beautiful flower field. As she’s dancing a man walks up to her and asks if he could dance with her, then they start dancing together, and they start talking and realize, that they know each other, and they start falling in love, and dance until the sun goes down
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Running through a flower field. Sunlight gently kissing your skin and the leaves that tickle your legs.
You spinned and spinned until dizziness beats you. And so, fell on the ground, surrounded by sunflowers and lilies, roses and orchids.
You closed your eyes, but mind was still flying high away, through clouds and racing against birds.
Until someone hit your leg with their shoe toe.
“It’s time to wake up”
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every time I listen to this it reminds me of how every night, me and my cat go on little walks around the house while I pet her and she purrs really loudly. We always end up going in circles, the living room, to the kitchen, then the hallway, to the office, back and then repeat. At the end of every circling walk, we go to the sun room and I pick her up so she can look out the window. She’s so sweet. I can’t believe I have to live longer than her.
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for me this playlist just feels like late evening walks,you know when the sky is orange,pink,red or purple. walking on the middle of the road with my headphones on. no cars,no sounds but silance. while walking i somehow get to a forest. i go inside and get lost around the green magical trees. I see mushrooms,frogs and butterflies. i keep walking. while walking i see a bench. i walk up to it and sit down, admiring the beauty of nature.
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@florenceplaylist
2 years ago
t i m e s t a m p s 0:00 - Clouds by Luke Faulkner 2:50 - Equus by S. A. Karl 5:05 - Dreamy by Megan Wofford 7:28 - Lullaby Op.13 by Ilynsky 9:58 - Valsette by Borowski (performed by Jeong Kyeongjin) {excerpted} 12:17 - Un Sospiro by Liszt {performed by Rousseau} 18:09 - The Beach by Desplat (arranged for piano) 21:10 - Pathetique Symphony by Tchaikovsky {excerpted}
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