Chillout radioshow “Colored Dreams” – is a show of subjective perception of images. Dreams surprise us not only with intricate contents, which don’t succumb to the logic, but, sometimes with a single coincidence of contents with future reality. “Colored dreams” show format – only the best from chillout music world.. Each guest of the radio show fills your mind with relaxing positive that is in his guest mix. It fosters you to dream in color. During the show DJ’s and musicians all over the world give you the best music, feelings, and dreams.. Let yourself feel free and relaxed at least for 60 minutes! You deserve it, don’t you!?
Чиллаут радио-шоу "Цветные Сны" - это программа субъективных восприятий образов. Сновидения удивляют нас не только замысловатыми сюжетами, не поддающимися логике, но порой и отдельными совпадениями сюжетов с будущей реальностью. Формат программы "Цветные Сны" - только лучшее из мира чиллаута... Каждый гость радио шоу, исполняя свой гостевой микс, заполняет твой разум релаксирующим позитивом, который способствует погружению в мир цветных сновидений. В рамках программы диджеи и музыканты со всего мира дарят тебе лучшую музыку, чувства и сны. Подари себе 60 минут свободы и релакса! Ведь ТЫ этого достоин.
Гость 25 выпуска радиошоу Цветные Сны, Dj из БерлинаSpirit Hood.
This world, no matter how much I try and find the beauty of it all, there is always something obscene that tatters the complete image of glory. It honestly hurts to see people oppress people who actually want to make a change for this world, for the betterment of the people. But all people see is the small picture. They don’t see how their changes could have helped their children and the generations of people to come. Take Martin Luther King Jr. for instance or Mahatma Gandhi. All these people wanted was the freedom to live, to eradicate racism, to have the rights to live a better life, to be treated equally but just because a bunch of people (by that, I mean “millions”) didn’t agree to it because it didn’t fit their ideology of living, they were shot down. That hurts, that hurts so much. Of course, India still suffers today because Gandhi accepted the partitioning of India and that’s why we have Pakistan and ever since, they are considered political enemies. The soils of India and Pakistan have soaked up blood and for what? Sure, Gandhi wasn’t perfect but damn it, he was better than all of us. This post isn’t about politics. It’s about the human race. It’s about how it is so incredibly disturbing that people don’t wish to believe in another person who is actually making it their life to make the world better, not for their benefits but for us, all because they feel it isn’t right. Humanity is dying and for the people who yearn for it, they feel the handle on their backs, hoping one day someone will pull out the blunt knife that has stabbed them. Humanity is dying and yet, our good conscience tells us that there are a few people who are willing to continue fighting, to light up patriotism, not for their countries, but for the world itself. More people will continue fighting, more blood will be shed but more hearts will unite, maybe not even in this century but it will happen, when humans will finally realize that we’re all the same. At the end of it all, we’re all brothers and sisters and something as trivial as races, color, culture, religion, ideologies, countries, money and even the land that was given freely to us and yet we pay for, will be overlooked. The days of reckoning are slowly approaching and when it happens, everything will be beautiful again.