nostalgic playlist for daydreaming 

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}

One day I am going to meet someone who feels like this song. And my world will be complete, but until that day I will be that person for myself.

Nostalgia is such a strange emotion - painful, yet so pleasurable

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.

reading everyones comments, i feel as if this comment section is filled with people who would truly understand me, think like me, have the same dreams as me, it makes me feel so safe and like im not the only one who dreams of living in beautiful fantasies that only live in our imaginations

I met someone who feels like this playlist to me. He's so sweet, adorable, calm person. Im melting

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.

Its 3 pm and raining here in the country side, I'm home alone and currently doing my homework with this on full volume on my speaker

Im greatful, im gonna get what I want, because Im good enough. Best wishes for y’all

nostalgia makes me remember I'd go back and do it all again, no matter how much pain I've suffered along the way.

If my life was like this playlist, I would just be so happier than I ever was. +help??? 367?????????

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.

That picture makes me feel like there's this place that I used to go to as a child but it's long forgotten now and I'm not even sure if it actually exists.

"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.

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”

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.

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

Currently crying. As soon as I played this, something in me snapped and I started to think about everything in my life. The things I used to love, the things I forgotten, the things i used to think when I was little, and everything in my life that I’ve taken for granted. We live in such a beautiful yet cruel world, why not make the most of it while we’re still here? No matter if there’s cruelty in this world, hold onto the positive things and don’t forget that you’re loved ❤ Goodnight

After listening this, I can remember how I was before. I was someone simple, happy, kind, funny, who had a good life and had good friends. But now I became like someone else. Right now I have a group of friends but I don't know if they really think like I'm their friend. Because I'm not funny, I don't talk much but when I do I feel like I'm annoying them. There isn't many things that make me cry but nostalgia is special. Each time I'm alone and I look at the past, I cry, and I cry for as much time that I need to recover from the sadness. Thanks for reading that if you did, I appreciate that :)

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.

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.

It’s Mother’s Day today, and I’m making my mom paper bouquet flowers while listening to this gem got me feeling I’m in the countryside or under the shade of a tree. Really love this 🤍

Nostalgia is such a bittersweet emotion. It’s realizing you’ll never feel or see certain things again, but it’s also looking back and enjoying the memories. It’s painful in a good way

A SIP OF MY BRAIN: When I listen to this, I think of nice warm tea, on a spring evening, I think of waterfalls. Or dancing with your loved one, even when you're slightly drifting away from each other. I think of the cartoons I used to watch. I think of fairytales that we wish could be real. Lastly, I think of. . . is walking down a shallow river in a magical rain forest.

this playlist feels like a sigh of relief. the looseness that comes with finally getting home after a long day. the delight of discovering a new song. the taste of your favorite food. the feeling of a soft blanket against your skin. the last page of a novel when your favorite character realizes that they are home.

the feelings this type of music sparks makes me sad, sort of bittersweet, just like nostalgia

I rarely find many videos like this genuinely relaxing, but this music is so soothing and peaceful. It even calmed my little sister (she’s been feeling sad today) New subscriber

Those who came here to listen this music I know about you, I know you are mature now and you miss those days when you were not mature, you see beauty in every little things going around in your life you are little scared of how things are changing so fast and how you have left so many things behind in life and it's impossible to live those moments again the same way now sometimes these memories comes back to you as "nostalgia" and this feeling drives you to live your life the best way you can so that you can live those moments again some day so that you can live like a child you use to be someday" And these thoughts make you a beautiful and kind hearted person and of course you have a strong mind if you can think of life this way :)

If my life was like this playlist, I would just be so happier than I ever was.

Everyone here feeling nostalgic, quick reminder that being an adult who likes “childish” things or things usually catered towards children doesn’t hurt anyone!

this playlist makes me think about a rainy day,drawing at my table next to a window listening to this while its raining. imagination: maybe when i grow up i can get a lovely small home in the forest.it will be quiet and enjoyable, no one will hear my cries or laughs. just me and my self

remembering the times u spend with your loved ones as a kid is one of the most happiest and saddest feeling, I only wish to feel that way one more time.

This music feels like my life is finally at peace, to bad it only lasts a few minutes and not a whole lifetime.

This playlist really feeds my cottagecore fantasies. Thank you so much and God bless you.

I’m about to start tearing up listening to this playlist while reading other people’s comments. I truly feel safe reading them and it brings me peace and going back in time to when I was young and bright.

I'm not here to daydream but I will fall asleep to this😌🕯️♡︎🦋

A spring scenario: You’re running through a field, there’s a delicate breeze hitting your clothes. Picking all the wild flowers you can, without ruining the scenery of course. A bouquet of daisies and toadflax, oh but that’s not all of course. You couldn’t bare to ignore the cornflowers or the blackeyed susan’s. You walk even farther, surrounded by trees at the moment. You stumble upon many rocks, you look at what’s below them and..what bright grass! You say to yourself, so very green, oh but grass can’t move can it? Of course it can’t it’s a creek, with so much algae. As well as with the company of big orange flowers. These flowers must’ve fallen from the tall tree above it, if only you could reach the branches they grew on. You sit down under the tree hoping one will fall next to you in a matter of time. But for now you can just sit there listening to the gentle water run as you watch the bees pollinate those big orange flowers. The bouquet still in your hand, you take a nice sniff of the cornflowers, it’s hard to really detect but it’s a pleasant smell. You lay there for a moment longer, looking at your flowers once more. As your eyes start to feel heavy, you drift off into a dream. A moment later you wake up, you didn’t sleep for very long. And you see a big orange flower that has fallen by your feet.

i wish there was place on this earth where its filled with nature far away from people and tones of flowers and maybe a cool little village nearby!

One day I want to meet the people in my mind, for real. I want to get to know them as more than just different versions of me.

I can imagine myself in a long, white flower dress, in a field filled with beautiful flowers. The sun feels so warm, glistening on my pale skin. My freckles have appeared along the bridge of my nose with help from the sun and my cheeks are rosy pink. I feel so beautiful... so free. With the breeze flowing through my long, dark hair i feel so light. I have no shoes on. My toes are free whilst i skip around, smiling and enjoying this moment to myself, feeling as though i am at peace. I can hear nothing but the slight noise of the birds in the sky and the bees within the flowers. Just. Silence.

I’ve never felt this much of calmness in my entire life. Actually I’m going through bit of a hard time. I moved away from some of my closest friends. Cuz they were very toxic. So I made up my mind to move forward without them. They left me when I needed them most even though I was there for them every single time 💔 My heart is broken and still trying to find a way to fix it. And also, recently I figured out I have depression. I was searching for remedies for getting rid of depression. Fortunately, I found these type of calming music on RU-vid. Undoubtedly this one is the best so far ❤️. This made me realize no matter what happens the universe is always with me. And gosh look at those comments. These comments made me cry. Thank you so much for making my life better and I’m happier than ever ❤️ Much love❤️❤️❤️

Such a beautiful playlist, Never heard it and yet it feels so- familiar

One day when I have achieved all my goals, I will come back to this video and say-

I listened to this Playlist as I slept, and I dreamed about my dead dog. He was there when I was 4-6. The first thing I saw was we were at our old house. It was a sunny day, but a gloomy feeling I couldn't forget. My dog was outside in my grandpa's garden. I saw him watering the plants and the flowers I used to love, but now he has passed away. I smiled and walked up to him. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. I was so happy to see him once again, even if it's a dream. I'm happy for it. My dog was running around in the house, jumping and playing all day long. I went to the old things I used to have. I found my phone filled with pictures and memories I couldn't forget - my mom, my dad, even my brother before he left. I felt like everything I had loved and disappeared had showed up in this dream. But as I kept going through my old things, I saw more pictures. It was me, my past self. I saw myself on a playground, sitting on a swing, smiling and laughing with joy. I was fulfilling the joy of my childhood. But as I grew older, I became depressed. I barely love myself anymore. As I finished looking at the pictures, I went outside. I saw my grandpa having a cup of tea as he sat on the porch. I sat with him and talked to him about his day. I miss this, just like the old days. But I could never replace all these memories, and as for I could cherish and hold them inside my heart. As I finished talking to my grandpa, I took my dog for a walk. We went to rivers, roads, and places I used to run around and play. We went to the nearby sea. I sat on the sand with my dog freely running around and playing. I stared at the sky as the sun was setting. It was a beautiful light orange color, warm. I saw the last moments of my dream. As I saw my dog, he was sitting beside me. I smiled. I was full of joy as I got to have one more chance to spend time with people I cherish and love, but had left this world for they had no more time left in this world. I saw my dog slowly fading away. I hugged him and smiled and exclaimed, 'One day, time won't limit our joy and happiness together.' As I woke up, I kept crying. I found my phone; it was 30 minutes into this playlist. I was so overwhelmed. It's amazing how a playlist lets you relive your past. And I looked at the title. I smiled as tears started to well up in my eyes. I used to enjoy the days with my grandpa, how I always saw him outside and just being there, how I used to be so happy. But now, it has replaced my smile with a frown, and how I used to play around the places with my childhood friends, but now has been replaced with buildings and structures. I thank this playlist for letting me experience things I had loved."

I'm in my dorm now and time is 01:38 here. I'm study for my exams and this playlist really helps me for relaxing and taking my stress. I hope i can pass all my exams and go to my home happily 🤎

This playlist brings back memories of my siblings. We'd play, argue, laugh, and sometimes get on each other's nerves as kids. Now as grown-ups, we've gone our own ways. I miss those carefree days with my siblings. If only I could relive them once more.

This playlist reminds me of when I was a little kid, playing with a temporary neighbor's dog. The dog lived outside. I bathed her, played with her, pet her. I wonder how she is right now. She brought me lots of joy. Her name was chocolate in Chinese Mandarin.

this playlist it s so calming, yet so melancholic

So glad I finally found a genuinely good playlist to slip into my little imaginary world ✨ Honestly, I think it's ok to make time to escape reality once in a while.

the fact that people that sound like this playlist are rare is sad yet admirable, because that means they are some unique kind of person

this feels like a friend's gentle but tight hug and warm spring sunshine

feeling extremely nostalgic about a childhood show that was discontinued , it feels so painful and fills me with a sense of melancholy. i miss being young and looking forward to each and every episode; finding comfort in the characters that I can never see on screen again

These kind of music gives me such a great vibe. I mean, i love this feeling of being nostalgic, daydreaming about the old days with a lot of beautiful memories while i’m with my friends. I miss my school friends, i miss the old them with the moment i used to have with them to be exact. Now looking back, i wish i could have spent more time with them. Listening to this video just makes me feel calm and nervous at the same time. I feel calm when i read this comment section and realize that a lot of people come here in their quest for peace, just like me. I understand that each and every one of us has struggle in life and that makes me feel relieved cause i’m not the only one who has to deal with life problems every now and then. However, i also feel scared thinking about the future with all the deadlines i have to meet. I’m supposed to graduate by 2024, then i need to have a job, get married, have kids, etc. I’m just afraid that I wouldn’t able to make it. And the music in this video kinda helps me to escape the present and the future, just being drowned in all the amazing moments when i was young. P/s: my english is not so good so please excuse some of my grammar mistakes 😅

2 weeks ago I met the person who feels like this song. And my world is now complete, but I can’t help but think it could all go wrong.

My younger self used to see the world in a different light. It was radiant. The grass, trees, and flowers were vibrant with colors in my memories. I wonder when the world became so dull and grey.

Half broken half confused I sit alone in my back yard. Listening to this nostalgic tune helping me fall into peace. The sun keeps playing hide and seek while I sit still waiting for it’s Brightness and warmth to be felt again and again until it gets dark again, leaving me feeling lonely again, leaving me to face the reality again.

i don't know why but this makes me ask myself "when will i ever have friends? or when will i ever enjoy myself again like i use to?

It reminds me of my memories with my father. I used to run in the woods with my father who was on a bicycle. I still remember how the sunlight penetrated the jungle of trees, the sounds of birds, the gurgling of the river beside the road, what a beautiful atmosphere. We used to laugh at the time when I was tired and then i stand on the back seat. Looking at the expanse of eucalyptus trees ah I still remember the smell of the tree.

I like to close my eyes and imagine the childhood I never had. I imagine my father teaching me how to ride a bicycle on a sunny day in the most breathtaking field, with only my family. I look very happy there. We laugh and smile our brightest smiles as we run through the fields, the gentle breeze blowing, as we live without worry and regret. it all sounds so nice. The memories also flood back. All the good and bad ones. All the ones you miss dearly. They flash quickly, giving you a sense of euphoria and nostalgia. It feels like your life flashing just before you die, except you wake up again to disappoint yourself that all of those memories, those special moments, those people who were once special to you will never be who and what they once were again. well, at least thats how they feel to me.

Listening to this music is how I want to spend the rest of my life...

A toast! To the dreamers, who will never stop dreaming🥂

I finally found someone who reminds me of these songs. Maybe I'm just lovesick, but everything about this reminds me of them. The calmness, the nostalgia, the peacefulness. This makes me so happy❤ thank you

It's times like these, listening to music like this, seeing the memories and thoughts of you all, that I know deep down that I am connected to a grand tapestry of existence. And for that, I am thankful. Now, back to this lovely cup of tea...

I once drive past forest near my school something stopped me, it's attracting me I stopped. I sit down on the grass, back laid on the tree, I looked around I feel the nature welcome me with winds and beautiful sounds of birds singing, just me no one else. after that I goes back home and I thanks to everyone that happens to be in my life close or not. This playlist capture my feelings of that day so well

I just met the person that feels like this songs. Makes my life complete and i wish someday we spend the rest of our life together. Hope you reader found your special someone in your life

Sometimes, you'll dream of people in your past, wonder if it could've worked out.. but in the end, nobody will ever know, and we have to come to peace with that. 🕯️

I miss being a child so fucking much that even thinking about it makes me cry. The way everyone loved everything I did, even the simplest. But now everyone expects so much from me, I'm becoming more and more far from that little me, and I just don't want to.

nostalgia is such a strange thing, it’s a mix of happiness and extreme pain... it’s difficult to describe unless you’ve felt it.

I’m imagining coming back to this 10 years from now

The title is very explanatory, there’s no need to explain why I’m writing this. I don’t want to die, but if I did, I would die in a field of flowers. All alone. I would hear the sound of the wind interrupting the movements of the flowers. Maybe smell the fragrance of my life that is about to be ended. Or the crisp colors of the grass complementing the view. The sun burning my memories would exist in my soul for eternity. Would I regret my decision of living such a pathetic life? Or would I understand the purpose of my unimportant living? Was all of the love I had useless? No, this was a temporary phase of suffering. I shouldn’t regret feeling hopeless for the last time. My life was worth dying for. The bittersweet reminisce of my remembering will haunt my mind forever. I loved loving with a love that has never loved anyone as much before. Or crying oceans of tears that dried up with the sunshine of their smiles. Or feeling the depth of the hopeless in my moments of remorse. But the best feeling was the fulfilling sentiment of purpose. The purpose to make someone laugh and cherish their living. Or as they cry sorrow in your comforting arms. Yes! That’s what I regret: not living with the breaths of purpose. I could now take my last minute of life to remember you with no repentance. Ah the wonderful feeling of peace.

If this is a game intro there’s always this sentence: “Use headphones for better experience”

I just feel so cosy. It's not too dim, not too bright out. I'm alone, and under my favorite blanket. The purple light of my lamp drowns my entire room in comforting sleep.

Daydreaming is my literal life 💚

it kind of hurts to know that we don't live in a fantasy world, but imagine living in a state of no pleasure or happiness at all. And someone shows you a glimpse of this world, our world. And when you see it whole including all the good and bad, you feel as if it's fantasy compared to what you endure. My message is, instead of longing for a world we won't be in for a while, why don't we appreciate the little things? Access to clean water, being able to listen to this music, video games, birds, beautiful old buildings, and that we all have the chance to go see everything we want. That we have chances at achieving our dreams, all of the senses we have, being able to be relaxed, trees. Getting a good night's rest. Complimenting that one girl after you've been building up the courage for a couple of days. Being able to hear and see the most stunning things. The sound of a piano. Being able to love and be loved, be able to develop new skills, be able to improve yourself. When someone compliments you out of nowhere. Being able to imagine whatever we want. Being able to feel deep feelings. Being able to feel sorrow. For without sorrow there is no happiness. The cold comforting winter. Experiencing your culture. Nature in general. Having hands and legs. Everything. When you look at all these things, plus so so so many more, you see just how great this world really is. With all the bad news in social media and on the internet it feels like you're going insane sometimes, I understand how you feel deeply. You don't need to keep up with what's going on around the world if it's going to make you feel worse. I remember yesterday, I watched a video and all the comments were about giving up on life. I myself, became hopeless until I turned off my phone, went outside my room and talked with my family about the most trivial things. If you even have a family you are so lucky because there's many that have to go on through life without families and that hurts to think about. I started this self reflection about 5 months ago and I feel like I've really woken up from my dull world. Everything feels so saturated and so alive. I feel grateful for everything I have, I'm more confident when talking with people, I feel so much better than I have in the past few years and I'm starting to cry happy tears a little bit. Even though I've dealt with many problems and still have problems, I feel truly, truly, alive. And I feel like I made that happen and I'm so proud of myself for getting this far. If you're reading this, you matter, you have an affect on this world. You have the power to change your life even when it doesn't feel like it. I hope one day you can begin to wake up, just like I did.

This music gives me such nostalgia yet I don't understand how or why, it's really painful haha, yet calming and sweet at the same time, like you want to cry but also smile, it tugs at your heart strings and you just gotta take it cause it also brings you so much joy at the same time, I don't even know what I'm feeling nostalgic about? Maybe the time I didn't know that that wasn't friendship or love and that it was abuse? But I'm free of it so I should be happy, but now I'm so lonely and insecure, I still can't believe everything that happened, I trusted them so much, why would they ever do this to someone who loves and cherishes them so innocently? I don't know why or how, but I know that it'll get better, I'll meet new people who truly care and cherish me and I will also care for them and cherish them, I see, nostalgia is letting go of the painful or the bitter-sweet past and accepting this new future hoping for a better outcome, so it has emotions from your life that just hurt while also holding your hopes and wishes for the future, at least that's what I currently think about it, hmm, nostalgia is truly more interesting than I had ever thought about. I hope that one day, everything will be alright for us all, that we'll be happy, playing in heaven with the angels, if that is ever possible, feeling like we're finally home. Finally, going back to where we belong, next to our creator.

The fact that I met a person who feels exactly like this Playlist makes me really sad after he went so far away from me especially that we were seeing each other everyday...💜

I got so happy when I heard "The Beach"! Little Women's score is so beautiful. Alexandre Desplat never disappoints

Perfect to listen to while reading and studying. It's enough to fill the silence, but it's soft enough that it doesn't distract my mind. Lovely job, thank you ☺️💗

My life is hell but at least I have this playlist

when I listen to this type of music, i just feel like everything is going to be fine. it´s like it teels me to stop worrying and to just live in the moment. be with those i trust and realise that life is beautiful with endless possibilities. I just want to go to the little forest near my grandparent´s house and sit by a stream in the summer, when i don´t have any stress or worries. when everything just feels.., right.

whenever i listen too this audio i imagine a women waking up in her beautiull bedroom full of gold and elegancy and a gold vanity in which she places her vintage earings and pearl necklace on and where she brushes her golden blonde hair before getting dressed by her serveants in a beautifull puffy 18th century dress than rides her favorite white as snow horse named belle through a magnificent medow right after her s/o asks if he can ride with her in they beautifull medow fully of dandeileions wild rabbits and royal purple lavender flowers (:

This playlist makes me think of running in a field of flowers, laying down, having fun with friends, a vintage summer, howls moving castle, a picnic, watching the stars in the middle of a flower field when there’s a light breeze, being with someone you truly love, someone actually loving you, living, growing old and dying together in a cottage house with that someone you love. It’s amazing

It’s nice to think that no matter how you feel, there’s always somebody, somewhere in the world, feeling the same as you are. Always.

I am listening to this writing in my journal and a rainy day in the countryside. All the things I love about him. He makes me feel like this song. He makes me happy. When he smiles I could melt into the floor. I get lost in his ocean blue eyes. His sweet quiet caring personality. The way he treats his family. The way he looks at me. My heart could over flow with joy. I am a quiet person with deep thoughts and he gets that. I love him!

This music and the picture made me think of my childhood summers at my grandparents house in Sweden. How my dad would leave me and my twin brother at my grandparents house. How i would draw in my color book by the dinner table listening to the radio. How i would tease their dog by sitting on it pretending that she was a horse. How i would play in the garden, that really reminded me of this picture, with my brother. The strawberries and wildberries(smultron) and their pod with a statue in the middle that me and my brother weren't allowed to go near. How i was hungry and couldn't wait for lunch to be done while smelling browned butter from inside and seeing grandpa through the open window frying meatballs. When grandma asked us to pick strawberries for her strawberry "pudding"(jordgubbskräm). The sun rays were almost too hot when they shined on me while I lay on their grass with the dog. When we were supposed to nap in their living room couch, but instead me and my brother sneaked down to the study and play with their only a few toys they actually had. They had lego, a few coloring books and toy cars. On the afternoons we would go to the forest with their dog. This picture also reminded me of that. How we would go deep into the forest and how it would feel like we entered another world. The sunrays that lighted up the woods. That one abandoned summer camp school barrack in the middle of nowhere that almost was covered in plants, that they always would take us to. Telling us how our dad went there when he was "a bit older than us". Then the bridge over the river that was painted red. How we would go through a cow pasture that had a note saying "do not enter" but our grandparents would say "nobody will know" when we were too scared to enter. Then when we came back to the house after the never ending walk we would get grandma's homemade lemonade (svartvinbärssaft) and the buns"vaniljbullar" she would do that i think about daily, they were heaven in a bun shape. And how my grandparents would have coffee. And how me and my brother would use these water guns that they had, one green and one orange. And how we would tease the dog by spraying her and how my grandparents would sit on the veranda under a parasol and laugh. Then how i would actually get tired after a while and fall asleep on their bed. Waking up to the smell of someone making something in the kitchen. Seeing grandpa helping my brother fry swedish pancakes/crêpes. Some of them would become burnt and some almost not done. How we then for dinner would have the pancakes together with whipped cream and homemade jam. How my dad would come to pick us up later and how both me and my brother would fall asleep in the car. I would always think that my grandparents and their house smelled like whipped cream. I don't know if it actually was like that or maybe we just had whipped cream a lot and i just associated them with that haha. I still associate them with whipped cream and a lot of other stuff. Like strawberries, this one dress that was plaid red and pink that I would always wear when i went to their house because grandma said it was pretty, the forest, a special type of style their house was decorated in. Then my grandma smelled good, not like whipped cream this time but something else. I recently found a perfume that smells the same that i can't stop using. I know no one cares and nobody will probably read this, but it's fine. This playlist specifically reminded me of a day in the early summer at their house and it was nice to write. I took everything for granted when i was a child, but i can't blame myself. I knew that it wouldn't be my life forever, but it seemed so far away. And i did enjoy spending my time with them. As expected everything changed. But it was nice listening to this, thinking back to good times. It took more than an hour writing this and i cried the entire time. It feels sad because i can never go back, but I'm happy because it happened and i'm happy because i still remember it. I'm hyperventilating crying right now and my nose is running. I just vented my memories. Love you farmor & farfar💗

this is literally perfect, i feel like a grandma reflecting back on her long and fulfilling life

Once I had a dream about this man in grief with a raspy voice, he was an immigrant, he losed his wife and his child. He collected all kinds of things, I can still feel his aura, his laughter and his warm little home. He told me to never forget about him. It brings me nostalgia, and I don't know why but I miss him and I really appreciated all the things he thought me in that short time, and I have the feeling that we'll meet again.

i hope my life is going to be this peaceful.

I wish i could go back to the days where i had nothing to worry about

these oretty songs automatically brings me back to the simplest but happiest days of my life. There was these dogs that used to live in a cage and the owner hardly visited the sweet dudes but sometimes would visit and feed them. They basically lived a life trapped in a cage for most their lives. They got loose a few times a few years ago and they would be the sweetest to me and I think it made me the happiest hanging out with them in a long time. I never had much experience with having a long living dog as a kid, the three I had either ran away or died. Seeing those dogs and them liking me so kuch made me so happy, my mom let them in our once and I got to hang out with them for a while, my favorite memory was when I sat outside until it got dark and just hung out with them for hours, we sat in my porch and just I felt comforted and safe. I met them only a few times before that and knew they were kind. The one I liked the most ended up dying in that stupid cage probably and the other one they selled, I guess it’s good she kept one it just hurts he doesn’t hang out with me anymore. I just miss those days. They were so simple but I was the happiest ever.

I just imagine, I can hug my dad...

I love that we're all in love here, with someone, with ourselves, with the past all of it we're all talking about love. That's so, well, lovely.

I don’t want love, a soulmate, nor a significant other. Bro this sounds goofy as shit but I want to find a place. Man imagine a flower field under a pinkish orange sky, or sunny forest with a perfectly placed swing💀

idk who cares abt this but I am trying my best to get into a fashion school and then eventually be ready to open a brand featuring the combination of modern fashion with historical era dream elements. Hopefully I am able to fulfill this goal and get ppl wear my mix of crinolines, bustles, corsets, long skirts, flowered hats elemented clothes (victorian fashion era with modern touches to it) on the runway

when I was 8 it was winter, and I built a snowman with my mom and my bestfriend destroyed it. I cried so much that day and i'm still traumatized by that silly thing. I still don't build snowmans these day it's my core memory and I hated it when I was a kid I still cried because of that even it was years ago but now I love that memory because it's the only thing I can remember about my childhood friend.

Last year i met the love of my life for the first time, it was unexpected, so unexpected. Who would have thought that she would be a huge part of my life. She is my Sun day and night, the happiness she made me feel just by being by my side is the best feeling i will ever have. I hope we can stay strong through our ups and downs for more years to come. I love her now and i will love her forevermore. ❤

thank you for making this playlist. there are loads of playlists on youtube and i did not expect i will be enveloped by feelings of nostalgia and love, thinking that i will instead just feel normal listening to another playlist. but this playlist, particularly valsette in G by Borowski made me feel at peace while doing my music homework which I never enjoyed doing since young. really not sugarcoating anything. i went to search the piano sheet music for this piece and printed it to play when i am free. (i have not been touching the piano for 2 years, been busy with school.) then i had a moment of epiphany when i realised hey, isn't music what you enjoy? although you have to take a music theory exam in one month and it is an exam, and homework is homework, but it is music after all. you can embrace the learning process and treat it as a prospect you will pursue regardless of the exam. furthermore this theory exam is the final one i will be taking, meaning my classical music education will end in one month. and for me to have this late epiphany rather than never is personally very meaningful for my younger self 13 years ago who loved the piano and chose to learn it, that this love for music is still there waiting to be grown. this music genuinely helped me start enjoying music in a more all-encompassing manner, specifically the technical parts. 😌 thank you again

I like the fact you used a blurry picture to show it’s old and it makes it feel more nostalgic 😥🙂

nostalgia is a beautiful yet excruciating feeling to have

Her and I, playing in a field full of tulip flowers while this playlist is playing, she starts running after me while we are laughing, when she caught me I fell and she fell beside me, we laughed harder and harder as we looked at each other, she sat properly and then told to come and lay my head on her lap, so I did, we kept admiring each other while smiling, we felt as If it was a dream, us together, alone, happy, life felt complete, love was pouring from our eyes, she laid completely on the grass while i rose my head, white tulips were surrounding her, as is she was an angel and suddenly fell from heaven, but she is, she is my angle.