Tag: Mississauga

Jan 4th, Beautiful Future

Post author By ashseth
Post date January 5, 2014
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Sometime in November. I found myself on a boardwalk. I looked out towards the lake. Smokestacks in the distance puffed a gas. That gas became the clouds. Those clouds became the gas. That were the clouds. That were the gas. That seeped into the stacks. That smoked the horizon dense and black. Don’t know where they came from, don’t know where they started. I was feeding birds a few hours ago. They flew away.

“No matter how much we mess with nature, it’ll always be beautiful. And we’ll be dead.”

– AS

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Art Music

Ash Seth – REMdemption Reproach

Post author By ashseth
Post date December 1, 2013
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The new song: REMdemption Reproach

Additional production and mastering by Rajen Mistry

”

Naught’s had, all’s spent,

Where our desire is got without content.

‘Tis safer to be that which we destroy

Than by destruction dwell in doubtful joy.

…

To bed, to bed! there’s a knocking at the gate:

come, come, come, come, give me your hand. What’s

done cannot be undone. — To bed, to bed, to bed!

“

– AS

Tags abstract, art, artist, contemplation, creepy, dark, darkness, electronic music, electronica, entertainment, Hip-Hop, lady macbeth, Love, Macbeth, Mississauga, music, night, Toronto, William Shakespeare

Art Music

Ash Seth – Stairway to Yesterday

Post author By ashseth
Post date November 16, 2013
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The new song by Ashish Seth. Track visual art by artist Oryan Semprie.

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For my information on music and other projects, check out:

OFFICIAL WEBSITE http://www.ashishseth.com

Visual Art by Oryan Semprie
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Thank you for listening…

Ash Seth

Music Photography

Ash Seth – Space Opera

Space Opera Covers

Cover # 1

Space Opera Cover # 2

Space Opera Cover # 3

– AS

Music

Ash Seth – Wolf

I made a song. It’s called “Wolf”. Hope you enjoy it. Share it if you believe in it. Peace, love, have a chill evening.

– AS

Tags abstract, art, ash seth, chillout, dreams, entertainment, freedom, Hip-Hop, instrumental, Love, Mississauga, music, night, peace, relaxing, sample, Toronto, track

Photography Quotes Writing

August 17, The Black Road

Post author By ashseth
Post date August 17, 2012
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It’s like I woke up to a nightmare I wrote about.

I’m really not feeling good. Maybe human nature isn’t flawed. Maybe human nature is perfect and we just don’t like it.

All this violence this summer. It may be fueled by the actions of ignorant men. But even if you’re a good person, it still puts hate in your heart.

By Ashish Seth

Tags acceptance, Alfred Hitchcock, angel, bad days, black, bleak, Brampton, change, creepy, dark, defeatist, deserted, devil, diablo 3, doom, down, evil, fear, foggy, foot, future, glare, good, hands, hell, hopeless, horror, human heart, Human nature, lanes, lights, Mississauga, murky, night, nightmare, paranoia, pessimism, phobia, Photography, please, psycho, redemption, regret, resentment, road, scared, scary, serious, severed head, shook, sins, something, spooky, street lights, the black road, twilight zone, uncertain, uncertainty, vertigo, what's there?, worms

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July 14, Neon Nights

Everything I ever wanted was a vague concept I was following with so many notions stretched out like a starry night. For most of my life I couldn’t pinpoint the process but now it is the smile on someone’s face. Somebody tell me the science behind this transmutation. Maybe one day things will work out and we will all be fulfilled but right now we are lone figures sitting at bar pubs drinking hard. It’s night out and we hear crooners and moans against fingerplucked guitars better suited around fires. Under the lamplight outside the bar door, my shadow reflects dim and small on the cement platform.

It’s nights like these that become us. We look at full moons and ask ourselves why our most foolish plans come from the heart? Honest hearts sit cross legged on jagged rocks and stare out into the abyss of the ocean, the horizon a blurry line in the dark of the night. Side by side, a head on my shoulder, hands holding each other. A shiver. Huddle closer. I’m tired of the face I make on late mornings and early nights. If all the light pollution in the sky cleaned up for just a moment you’d see that the weight on my heart spawned galaxies.

By Ashish Seth