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MARK SCHUIT
MUSIC by
Contact? >> contact@markschuit.com
Based in The Hague (NL), working digitally
Releases
Releases
Here you can listen to all music releases.
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Shelter
"Shelter" is a piano piece that takes you away from reality for a moment. As you seek refuge in a bunker from a severe hurricane, you think of beautiful memories at the beach with friends and family. The music transports you to these moments, and despite the solitude, you feel the warmth of these memories.
Your inner world grows as you dwell longer on these pleasant memories, and the melodies provide a peaceful place amid the chaos. Each moment of silence in the music allows for reflection, while the harmonies embrace you with a sense of safety and comfort.
The changing dynamics of the piece reflect the inner journey you undertake, from the intensity of the storm to the calmness of memories. "Shelter" is not just a musical journey, but an emotional escape to a place where nostalgia and hope come together.
Your inner world grows as you dwell longer on these pleasant memories, and the melodies provide a peaceful place amid the chaos. Each moment of silence in the music allows for reflection, while the harmonies embrace you with a sense of safety and comfort.
The changing dynamics of the piece reflect the inner journey you undertake, from the intensity of the storm to the calmness of memories. "Shelter" is not just a musical journey, but an emotional escape to a place where nostalgia and hope come together.
Subway Commuters
Spaced Out in the Subway:
There is something fascinating about the rush hour hustle, something you can only experience in the hectic underground world of the subway. As you step onto the platform, you feel the vibrations of the approaching train, like a mechanical beast hungry for the masses of people making their daily ritual journey. You are one of them, one of the many faces in the sea of commuters.
The doors slide open, and you are swept into the stream, a wave of bodies making their way inside. The air is filled with a mix of sounds – the hum of the engines, the soft murmur of conversations, and the unexpected cry of a baby somewhere in the distance. You find a spot against the door and grip the pole tightly as the train abruptly accelerates. This is the beginning of your space adventure, a ride that will take you from one car to another, like a cosmic traveler through the city.
The lights flash by like stars in an endless night sky. Outside the window, the contours of the cityscape blur, transformations of concrete and steel merging into an abstract painting of motion. It feels as if you are traveling at warp speed, a journey as much about introspection as it is about the destination. The faces around you mirror your own journey – fatigue, anticipation, sometimes even joy. Each face tells a story, and for a moment, you are part of all these stories at once.
At each stop, the composition of your cosmic ship changes. New faces come on board, others disappear into the crowd on the platform. You decide to switch cars, seeking new stories, new faces, new energy. Each leap between the cars feels like a miniature adventure, a chance to discover another piece of the human experience.
At some point, perhaps halfway through your ride, you are struck by a sense of zen.
Despite the bustle, the constant jostling, and the endless stream of stimuli, you find peace in the chaos. You become one with the ride, your breathing synchronizes with the rhythm of the train. It is a kind of meditation in motion, a space odyssey in the heart of the city.
Finally, after a journey that is both physically and mentally intense, you reach your destination. The doors glide open, and you step out into the fresh night air. The hustle of the subway is behind you as you walk outside, the sounds fading and the quiet street welcoming you.
The sense of adventure lingers, like a quiet echo in your mind. You know that tomorrow you will board again, once more becoming part of this grand choreography of the city.
There is something fascinating about the rush hour hustle, something you can only experience in the hectic underground world of the subway. As you step onto the platform, you feel the vibrations of the approaching train, like a mechanical beast hungry for the masses of people making their daily ritual journey. You are one of them, one of the many faces in the sea of commuters.
The doors slide open, and you are swept into the stream, a wave of bodies making their way inside. The air is filled with a mix of sounds – the hum of the engines, the soft murmur of conversations, and the unexpected cry of a baby somewhere in the distance. You find a spot against the door and grip the pole tightly as the train abruptly accelerates. This is the beginning of your space adventure, a ride that will take you from one car to another, like a cosmic traveler through the city.
The lights flash by like stars in an endless night sky. Outside the window, the contours of the cityscape blur, transformations of concrete and steel merging into an abstract painting of motion. It feels as if you are traveling at warp speed, a journey as much about introspection as it is about the destination. The faces around you mirror your own journey – fatigue, anticipation, sometimes even joy. Each face tells a story, and for a moment, you are part of all these stories at once.
At each stop, the composition of your cosmic ship changes. New faces come on board, others disappear into the crowd on the platform. You decide to switch cars, seeking new stories, new faces, new energy. Each leap between the cars feels like a miniature adventure, a chance to discover another piece of the human experience.
At some point, perhaps halfway through your ride, you are struck by a sense of zen.
Despite the bustle, the constant jostling, and the endless stream of stimuli, you find peace in the chaos. You become one with the ride, your breathing synchronizes with the rhythm of the train. It is a kind of meditation in motion, a space odyssey in the heart of the city.
Finally, after a journey that is both physically and mentally intense, you reach your destination. The doors glide open, and you step out into the fresh night air. The hustle of the subway is behind you as you walk outside, the sounds fading and the quiet street welcoming you.
The sense of adventure lingers, like a quiet echo in your mind. You know that tomorrow you will board again, once more becoming part of this grand choreography of the city.
Evolving Machines
In a world where technology and nature merge seamlessly, robots have embarked on a unique evolutionary path. Originally designed as tools for humans, these robots have evolved into autonomous beings deeply intertwined with Earth's ecosystems.
These new-generation robots, often referred to as bio-robots, are equipped with biodegradable components and systems that mimic photosynthesis. Their 'skin' is comprised of a layer of living cells that convert sunlight into energy, making these beings nearly self-sustaining. Their design allows them to convert carbon dioxide into oxygen, contributing to the reduction of greenhouse gases and enhancing air quality.
In this symbiotic world, bio-robots play a crucial role in reforestation and the restoration of damaged habitats. They plant trees and other vegetation with a precision and consistency that was previously unthinkable. Moreover, they are programmed to protect endangered species by detecting and stopping poachers, and closely monitoring the health and growth of these populations.
These robots are no longer just man-made machines; they are considered integral parts of their local ecosystems. They communicate with the natural world using advanced sensors that enable them to respond to environmental changes, such as shifting seasons or approaching natural disasters. Society in this world views bio-robots not as a threat, but as allies in the fight against environmental degradation. Humans work closely with these robots, learning from their innate connection to nature and developing new methods for sustainable living.
As these technological organisms continue to evolve, they become more and more a living symbol of hope and harmony between human progress and environmental conservation. They remind us that technology, when properly applied, can not only improve our lives but also help restore and support the natural world around us.
These new-generation robots, often referred to as bio-robots, are equipped with biodegradable components and systems that mimic photosynthesis. Their 'skin' is comprised of a layer of living cells that convert sunlight into energy, making these beings nearly self-sustaining. Their design allows them to convert carbon dioxide into oxygen, contributing to the reduction of greenhouse gases and enhancing air quality.
In this symbiotic world, bio-robots play a crucial role in reforestation and the restoration of damaged habitats. They plant trees and other vegetation with a precision and consistency that was previously unthinkable. Moreover, they are programmed to protect endangered species by detecting and stopping poachers, and closely monitoring the health and growth of these populations.
These robots are no longer just man-made machines; they are considered integral parts of their local ecosystems. They communicate with the natural world using advanced sensors that enable them to respond to environmental changes, such as shifting seasons or approaching natural disasters. Society in this world views bio-robots not as a threat, but as allies in the fight against environmental degradation. Humans work closely with these robots, learning from their innate connection to nature and developing new methods for sustainable living.
As these technological organisms continue to evolve, they become more and more a living symbol of hope and harmony between human progress and environmental conservation. They remind us that technology, when properly applied, can not only improve our lives but also help restore and support the natural world around us.
2052
I’m pleased to share some insights into the atmosphere of my latest track, "2052", and the accompanying music video. This piece is a vibrant tapestry woven with elements of funk, rock, and electronic music, each strand contributing to a sound that’s both nostalgic and forward-thinking.
The track "2052" pulses with the life of a future city—a metropolis aglow with neon lights that cut through the darkness of the night sky.
This is not just any city, but a raw, bustling hub characterized by its stark contrasts. It's a place where the old and the new clash and collaborate, creating a rhythmic dance that's as chaotic as it is captivating.
The music's funky bass lines give a nod to the past, while sharp electronic beats push forward, defining the sonic landscape of tomorrow. Rock elements ground the track, lending a gritty, raw edge that mirrors the city's rugged facade. Together, these styles blend into a soundtrack that feels like navigating through crowded streets, under neon signs and past digital billboards that light up the faces of the city's diverse inhabitants.
The track "2052" pulses with the life of a future city—a metropolis aglow with neon lights that cut through the darkness of the night sky.
This is not just any city, but a raw, bustling hub characterized by its stark contrasts. It's a place where the old and the new clash and collaborate, creating a rhythmic dance that's as chaotic as it is captivating.
The music's funky bass lines give a nod to the past, while sharp electronic beats push forward, defining the sonic landscape of tomorrow. Rock elements ground the track, lending a gritty, raw edge that mirrors the city's rugged facade. Together, these styles blend into a soundtrack that feels like navigating through crowded streets, under neon signs and past digital billboards that light up the faces of the city's diverse inhabitants.
Frozen In Time
In ‘Frozen In Time,’ time itself appears to have stopped. Space, once full of dynamic cosmic activity, now lies in eternal silence. Galaxies hang motionless in the sky, their spiral arms frozen like waves in an ocean of darkness. This landscape is surreal, with planets and comets suspended in an endless moment. The light from distant suns flickers but does not move, making each night seem like a painting of unchanging constellations. A mysterious calm prevails, where the laws of time and motion seem to have been suspended. It’s a world full of wonders, halted in the universe, an eternal witness to the unchangeable and the everlasting.
London
London is a city where history and the present intertwine seamlessly. In Westminster, as the sun peers through morning mist, age-old cobblestones come alive, echoing tales of kings, queens, and valiant knights. The Thames, winding and timeless, flows like a patient storyteller, each ripple a chapter, each murmur a tale of love, loss, and redemption. Chelsea bursts into contemporary color, its streets pulsating with the electric dreams of artists, innovators, and dreamers. Farringdon, with its quaint charm, waltzes gracefully on the edge of time, where the allure of yesteryears seamlessly blends with the vibrant promise of tomorrow. And as night's embrace begins to envelop the city, Kensington stands as a gentle guardian, its serene streets whispering promises of another day filled with wonder and enchantment.
Smoke
In the distant past, where time and space were abstract concepts and the universe was still in its infancy, existed an intriguing realm of smoke and mist. It was here that life first sparked into existence, a cosmic tale woven into the tapestry of the universe, a hidden plan devised by the forces unknown. This realm was a place of beguiling haze, a mystical dance of elements in which life was conceived. From the ashes of celestial bodies, life emerged, unshackled and wild, exploring the depths of existence. The smoke and mist, seemingly chaotic, was actually the cradle nurturing the burgeoning life.
Life began to take shape amidst this cosmic ballet, a silhouette drawn against the smoky canvas of creation. It was a performance of existence, bold and fearless, with every spin and twirl, life began to form, to grow. The story was being written, yet it was untold, an enigma etched into the cosmos itself. With each passing moment, life found its way through the thick smoke, navigating the complexities of existence. It was the dawn of a brand new day, the start of life, a monumental event that would reshape the universe. The smoke was more than a mere spectator. It was a storyteller, recounting the tale of life's inception. Amidst the misty haze, life played its part, leaving a mark on the universe, a testament to its journey from non-existence to existence.
Emerging from the shadows, life took flight, breaking free from the darkness. It was a miraculous transition, from a state of oblivion to the brilliance of existence, a testament to the resilience and tenacity of life. Embers danced around in this realm, their shadows swaying in a rhythmic harmony. Guided by the ethereal glow of the embers, life found its path. It was a journey that would continue for eons, constantly evolving, constantly growing.
In this realm of grayscale, life was not just a spectator, but a participant. The smoke and mist, the dancing embers, and the swaying shadows were all part of the grand spectacle. It was here that life came to see and understand the mystery of its birth, a riddle wrapped in layers of cosmic smoke and celestial mist. And so, in the realm of smoke and mist, the story of life unfolded. From the ashes, it rose, wild and free, navigating through the smoke, dancing with the embers, and playing its part in the cosmic tale. The birth of life, a mystery that continues to fascinate, began in this realm of gray, a testament to the infinite possibilities of the universe.
Life began to take shape amidst this cosmic ballet, a silhouette drawn against the smoky canvas of creation. It was a performance of existence, bold and fearless, with every spin and twirl, life began to form, to grow. The story was being written, yet it was untold, an enigma etched into the cosmos itself. With each passing moment, life found its way through the thick smoke, navigating the complexities of existence. It was the dawn of a brand new day, the start of life, a monumental event that would reshape the universe. The smoke was more than a mere spectator. It was a storyteller, recounting the tale of life's inception. Amidst the misty haze, life played its part, leaving a mark on the universe, a testament to its journey from non-existence to existence.
Emerging from the shadows, life took flight, breaking free from the darkness. It was a miraculous transition, from a state of oblivion to the brilliance of existence, a testament to the resilience and tenacity of life. Embers danced around in this realm, their shadows swaying in a rhythmic harmony. Guided by the ethereal glow of the embers, life found its path. It was a journey that would continue for eons, constantly evolving, constantly growing.
In this realm of grayscale, life was not just a spectator, but a participant. The smoke and mist, the dancing embers, and the swaying shadows were all part of the grand spectacle. It was here that life came to see and understand the mystery of its birth, a riddle wrapped in layers of cosmic smoke and celestial mist. And so, in the realm of smoke and mist, the story of life unfolded. From the ashes, it rose, wild and free, navigating through the smoke, dancing with the embers, and playing its part in the cosmic tale. The birth of life, a mystery that continues to fascinate, began in this realm of gray, a testament to the infinite possibilities of the universe.
Reflections
At the water's edge, where the stillness of the lake meets the horizon, lies a canvas of inverted horizons. Above, the night sky shines with stars that are reflected in the water below, creating a breathtakingly beautiful sight. The clarity of the water allows for an almost perfect mirror image, and the motion of the ripples and waves bring a dynamic element to the reflection.
As I gaze out at this stunning scene, I can't help but draw parallels to life. Like the stars in the water, our perceptions and understanding of the world around us are often reflections of our own experiences and beliefs. The clarity of our thoughts and emotions can determine the clarity of our reflections, just as the clarity of the water determines the clarity of the starry reflection.
But just as the water's surface is constantly in motion, so too is life. Our perspectives and reflections are constantly shifting and evolving as we grow and experience new things. And just as the ripples on the water can distort or enhance the reflection, so too can our perceptions be influenced by external factors.
Our reflections are not always an accurate representation of reality, just as the stars in the water may not perfectly align with the actual sky above. But by acknowledging this, we can strive to gain a deeper understanding of ourselves and the world around us, and strive to see things with greater clarity and understanding.
As I gaze out at this stunning scene, I can't help but draw parallels to life. Like the stars in the water, our perceptions and understanding of the world around us are often reflections of our own experiences and beliefs. The clarity of our thoughts and emotions can determine the clarity of our reflections, just as the clarity of the water determines the clarity of the starry reflection.
But just as the water's surface is constantly in motion, so too is life. Our perspectives and reflections are constantly shifting and evolving as we grow and experience new things. And just as the ripples on the water can distort or enhance the reflection, so too can our perceptions be influenced by external factors.
Our reflections are not always an accurate representation of reality, just as the stars in the water may not perfectly align with the actual sky above. But by acknowledging this, we can strive to gain a deeper understanding of ourselves and the world around us, and strive to see things with greater clarity and understanding.
The Sunken City
The Sunken City is a mysterious and colorful place that is said to be located at the bottom of the ocean. It is said to be a city that was once full of life and prosperity, but now it is a abandoned place. Many people believe that the city is haunted by the spirits of those who died when it sunk.
Living In The Forest
In the forest, you can hear the sound of birds singing and a breeze blowing through the leaves. The air is quiet, but it's not empty—it feels alive. As you walk through the forest, you feel like you're being surrounded by music. You can't quite make out what it is, but it's a beautiful harmony of sounds that makes your heart sing. When you come across a stream or waterfall, it feels like the perfect place to pause and take in your surroundings. You don't need to speak—the silence between you and nature is enough to let you know how special this moment really is.
Galactic Forest
The Galactic Forest is an ambient experience that takes you on a journey through space and time. It's a mysterious soundscape that creates an environment that's both deep and electronic, but also offers a glimpse into the galaxy.
Autumn
Autumn is a time for change. The leaves on the trees are changing colors, and the sound of their rustling is a reminder of how much life there is in nature. It's easy to get lost in the beauty of autumn.
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