"The night is darkening round me,

The wild winds coldly blow;

But a tyrant spell has bound me

And I cannot, cannot go.

The giant trees are bending

Their bare boughs weighed with snow.

And the storm is fast descending,

And yet I cannot go.

Clouds beyond clouds above me,

Wastes beyond wastes below;

But nothing drear can move me;

I will not, cannot go."

- Emily Brontë

Life is frozen, time doesn't flow.

Only the heartbeat of Winter.

“After a long, silent year. Many things happened to all of us. Sometimes when you are down and it feels like everything is distant, cold and empty, you feel like it will never end.

“Depression is feeling like you’ve lost something but having no clue when or where you last had it. Then one day you realize what... you lost is yourself.”

But there's always Hope.

When somebody describes my music as depressive, I strongly object it. On the contrary. The coldness of Winter is not the coldness of the heart, it's pure and white and clean. The isolation of Winter is not being abandoned. It's your time to think and reflect on yourself,

Not all those who wander are lost.

Winter is recuperation. And Spring will always come.

I wish You all, that you will find yourself,

and you will realize that you were not lost,

just wandering.

Inoriand”more

released May 13, 2021