Nexth iTV | April – June 2025 DJ Laurinda XShows × Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery Brand Art Emotion Remix Edition – Princess Laurinda in Oil Palette Illusion
This spring, Nexth iTV continues its luminous journey through emotion and aesthetics with the third chapter of the Serenade of Soft Petals Album, where music becomes memory and art becomes atmosphere.
Welcome to Episode 3: Pink Daydream—a luxurious escape into the delicate, dreamy, and ever-evolving world of the Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery, brought to life through the magic of Oil Palette Illusion. With each episode, this gallery transforms—not just in color or theme, but in mood, movement, and meaning.
Here, Princess Laurinda does more than exhibit artwork—she curates a living emotion. Pink Daydream invites you to wander through brushstrokes of intimacy, where every rose-tinted hue speaks in sighs, and every blurred silhouette dances to an unseen rhythm. The gallery is no longer a space—it becomes a sensation, a moment suspended between longing and illusion.
Alongside this breathtaking visual journey, DJ Laurinda’s XShows provide the emotional cadence: a rhythm that flows like silk, a pulse that beats with slow-burning romance. Her sound is the echo to the gallery’s hush, the whisper behind the petals falling. Together, they craft a dream you can see, hear, and feel.
Pink Daydream (Version 1)
[Verse 1]
Midnight roses brush your skin, soft and wild,
Slow hands trace the lines where our hearts intertwine.
Candlelight flickers, your breath on my name,
A sweet intoxication, lost in the flame.
Instrumental
[Pre-Chorus]
Soft petals fall like whispers in the dark,
Your touch is a melody that leaves its mark.
Wrapped in the echo of your satin sighs,
Drowning in a dream behind moonlit eyes.
[Chorus]
Pink daydream, let me fall inside you,
Silk and shadows pulling me through.
Your love’s a rhythm, slow and deep,
A serenade I’ll never leave.
Instrumental
[Post-Chorus]
Scratch it slow, let the vinyl spin,
Lips on mine, pull me back again.
[Verse 2]
Bassline heartbeat, locked in your spell,
One touch, baby, and I know too well.
Your perfume lingers, smoke in the air,
We dance in a dream, don’t wake me from there.
[Pre-Chorus]
Soft petals fall like whispers in the dark,
Your touch is a melody that leaves its mark.
Wrapped in the echo of your satin sighs,
Drowning in a dream behind moonlit eyes.
[Chorus]
Pink daydream, let me fall inside you,
Silk and shadows pulling me through.
Your love’s a rhythm, slow and deep,
A serenade I’ll never leave.
Instrumental
[Bridge]
Let the rhythm rise, let the passion flow,
Dripping in desire, take it nice and slow.
You're my fantasy, my symphony,
Play me ‘til the dawn sets us free.
[Final Chorus]
Pink daydream, lost inside your motion,
Drowning deep in love’s devotion.
Your love’s a rhythm, slow and deep,
A serenade I’ll never leave.
[Outro]
One more time, pull me back again…
Pink daydream, don’t let it end…
Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery: Oil Palette Illusion
The Princess Laurinda iArt Gallery returns in Episode 3 with a new depth of softness and sensuality, wrapped in the emotional glow of the Oil Palette Illusion. In this unique visual language, paint becomes perfume, light becomes silk, and shadow speaks in longing.
The space itself seems to breathe: velvety pink gradients blend into ghostly outlines of couples frozen mid-embrace. Light spills like spilled blush across translucent walls. Silhouettes blur into pastel fog, creating a dreamscape where love is never fully seen—only felt.
Princess Laurinda’s artistry plays with memory and desire. Nothing is literal. Everything is suggestion. A flower becomes a feeling. A color becomes a confession. This is not a gallery in the traditional sense—this is a mirror of our secret dreams, delicately reflected back at us.
Pink Daydream is not just a painting or a track—it is a mood, a moment you carry with you even after leaving the room.
Through the collaboration with DJ Laurinda, the gallery blooms with sound. Her music doesn’t simply accompany the visuals—it completes them. Every beat is a petal falling, every note a soft kiss left on the canvas. Her vinyl spins emotion, looping it back into the heart of the gallery where the dream began.
As April gives way to May and June, Pink Daydream reminds us that longing can be beautiful, illusion can be comforting, and sometimes the most powerful art is what lingers after the curtain falls.
Let yourself drift.
Let the illusion bloom.
And let love linger—soft as falling petals, eternal as a song replayed.
