Відео

currently studying in my universities library while it rains outside, absolute perfection.

Im having a creative block that I’ve been unable to shake for months, hope this will help me write what I need

it was as if the first note i played summoned the rain a curse, no a blessing that disguised the pain. no longer feeling, i land my feet on the harsh world pins prickling under me as i unfurled no one to turn to as colors began to turn blue. tainted windows of all that i can see trapped in this lonely house with only one to be.

This is great for the hot autumn days!

This vibe>

THERE'S NO PEACE EVEN AFTER DEATH I SWEAR HUMANS YOU HAVE KNOW IDEA MY HATRED FOR JESUS I AM ARCHANGEL MICHAEL DAVINCI SERAPHIM LEVIATHAN KING SHIVA YOUR LORD IN FLESH IN A FEMALE VESSEL JESUS IS WORMWOOD AND I DESIGNED HELL JUST FOR YOU!

It's a best playlist thank you so much🖤🎧

this is kinda sad not gonna lie

I have discovered that lofi music can be played in the background when studying literally any subject and it never diverts my attention like pop songs. its amazing

Malala Yousafzai、 ملاله يوسفزۍ‎、Malālah Yūsafzay、

I like to daydream that I'm gifted with intelligence and I get the highest grades in my college courses with ease

This is awful, no blending or mixingg whatsoever

beautiful. Just what I needed to travel deep into my subconscious levels of the mind. Despite the gloominess, it helps one dig to find that inner light....and its voice.😋

The perfect playlist for my new novel! I'm currently still writing and this playlist just puts me in the mood to keep on writing it. The playlist also kinda matches the vibes of my novel Haha

I came here to study and I just needed a moment of silence and peace with myself and my books Absolutely love this🤍

This calms my soul So beatiful

The way i immediately recognized paris, texas by the first few notes- i got so happy lol

Fernando muy triste mi compañero taxis cementerio muy difícil amigo taxis

Policía muy difícil por noche local quien saber jefe muy difícil quien el viejo saber sordo amigo muy difícil policía quien jefe muy difícil local

Muy difícil policía saber amigo saber muy difícil jefe policía quien sabe cara local policía muy difícil por noche

Beautiful

you make my life better this playlist is so good x

OK i never knew i am the dark academia style then- cool!!

The music is magical and the picture is mysterious

i read an intire book to this plalist. ive never read an intire book. thank you.

*There's a poetic depth to dark academia music that resonates with those who seek solace in the shadows of existence, finding beauty in the quiet moments of introspection and reflection*

for i am a selfish unselfish love.

Realizing that Lana sampled one of these songs made my night

It's perfect for reading and writing, love it ❤

I loved the images, where are they from?

Görsellerden çok etkilendim. Kaynak verebilir misiniz?

I Tend to look for any playlists that can help me Imagine. I like to think about what else is in our universe. Maybe theres a galaxy where "Mana" is a real Natural thing. Maybe one where we have things from games or movies. Our universe is so Vast that ANYTHING is possible. We are just a tiny blot in this massive machine. But dont let that discourage you. Let that ENCOURAGE you. Imagine all the wonderful, or scary, maybe lovely things that could be out there. There could be a day where we can be apart of that machine and be able to explore the universe like in that anime you love. Maybe goto a world thats just an ocean like your favorite movie. Maybe a world thats just machines or maybe cyborgs. It can be ANYTHING. Just imagine what could be out there. We may be small but we can still have fun and live. Whether or not you believe in an afterlife, reincarnation, a void, its all up to you. You have the power to choose for yourself what you really want. So Live your best life, have fun and do good things. You might be able to be thrown into that world that you imagined. You never know.

15:50

This is perfect-- there's nothing better at blocking out all the noise, thanks!

🌧️

Currently writing my last novel in my series. I have an idea of the pain I want my readers to feel once it ends for them as well.

words wither away like bones long forgotten. promises die when bathed in the rivers of time unforgiving. perhaps the only eternal is love.

I remember i went to an old village in ukraine once to visit some cousins and this mood really reminds me of it. Really calm medieval aesthetic.

Too good

Ideal for reading The Hound of the Baskervilles or other stories about the adventures of Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson

This is what I see when I think of the German term “Wehmut” or French term “Spleen”. The mixed sense of loneliness and sadness that.. wraps my body making me feel somehow..warm, less lonely and less sad.

hey, I have a problem with number 6. When I add it to the scene it doesn’t move.. what am I doing wrong it’s just still in displace but without movement.. would be so greatful if you could help me💗💗💗

This video truly captures the essence of dark academia. The mood, the music-everything is perfect. It inspired me to experiment more with my own melancholic piano compositions. Thank you for this beautiful piece!

I came here to listen to some nice music, not to sit here read the comments and cry…..10/10 would recommend.

Thanks for this

I was looking for some music to listen while reading and I came across this. Such a beautiful music, I feel like I'm transported in a different world. Thanks ❤

This is my favourite dark academia music on UA-cam. I try finding others and more variety, but this one is always begging me to come back to it because nothing else compares. I love this so much!

To whoever reads this, i love you i love your smile i love your laugh i love your personality i love your hair (or lack thereof) i love you even if you have insecurities i love your accomplishments i love you even if you have failures i love your eyes i love your beauty i love your handwriting (or the way you communicate) i love the way you dance i love you on your happy days i love you even on sad days i love you on the days you feel lonely i love you on the days you feel helpless i love you on the days you feel like no one cares i love you on the days you feel forgotten i love you on the days you feel unmotivated i love you on the days you feel loved i love you on the days you feel sick i love you on the days you feel motivated i love you on the days you feel depressed i love you on the days you feel stresses i love you on the days you feel crazy i love you on the days you feel hopeful i love you on the days you feel cuddly i love you on the days you feel clingy i love you on the days you feel amazing i love you on the days you feel beautiful i love you on the days you feel like a failure i love you on the days you feel angry i love you on the days you feel aggressive i love you on the days you feel horrible i love you on the days you feel safe i love you on the days you feel unsafe i love you on the days you feel vulnerable i love you on the days you feel weird i love you on the days you feel ok i love you when you're healthy i love how you sing (or hum or feel the music) i love your taste in music i love your taste in movies i love your taste in tv shows i love the way you act i love you even if you cry i love you when you're kind i love you even if you you're mean i love you even if you're alone i love you even if you can't feel i love you even if you feel too much i love you even if you can't take life anymore i love you even if you feel like it's too much i love you when you're asleep i love you even if you have nightmares i love you when you have dreams i love how you believe i love you when you believe in yourself i love you even if you don't believe in yourself i love you even if you hate yourself i love you when you love yourself i love the way you think i love you even if you have problems i love your solutions i love how you support i love you even if you're in pain i love you even if you're hurt i love your promises i love your secrets i love your attitude i love you sass i love your creativity i love your voice (or lack thereof) i love you hand gestures i love your stories i love you even if you have wounds i love you even if you have scars i love your face i love your past i love your future i love your present i love your outfits i love your style i love your art i love your honesty i love you even if you lie i love you even if you're tired i love you when you're energetic i love how you look i love how you cook i love you when you're adventurous i love you even if you're scared i love your imperfections i love your perfections i love you even if you worry i love you when you talk (or communicate) i love your opinions i love you even if you have headache i love you even if you have a stomach ache i love you when you help others i love you when you're mature i love you even if you're immature i love you in the hard times i love you in the easy times i love you even if life isn't bright i love you when you're responsible i love you even if you're irresponsible i love you even if you fight i love you in your darkest moments i love you in your brightest moments i love your heart i love you in the day i love you in the night i love you at midnight i love you at 3 am i love you at all times i love you at your best i love even if your worst i love the little things you do i love all of you i love you when you're you i love 𝙮𝙤𝙪. From the stranger on the internet who loves you :)

“How come life starts with books but never colors?” I wondered, sitting above books and hanging star lights and waving wood birds before my ears soon startled by the earth’s angry rumbles and joined scowls to see the green grass coated in apathetic greys and sent rid hues of dark. The flower beds full of roses, hibiscus and hanging roots were all soon under alarm of the coming storms. Endless halls of pearly white and aching wood dampened lightly as the broken walls seeped with rain like sleek honey and amber drips. Moss and bayed vines danced and delivered its growing spurs to this new nutrients to sicken the halls of a soft white castle. Halls once covered in song, now left to rot as I sit in them to bring back life. One last time, I sat and sighed to see the sun peek through mind to mind to know my answer. “Because the world is for those to find, even in books. And the sun comes, when in the rain.” I soon returned to my books, a story unknowing but to me. A wanderer of the sun and rain.

literally getting me thru the first few pages of my wip. thank you so much! <3