Welcome to the Creative Multimedia Archive of Vlad Motchoulski. Vlad is a 21st century polymath who specializes in music and writing. He is self-taught in all of his disciplines.
Vlad Motchoulski was born in Moscow, Russia on March 16th, 1988. He endured a turbulent and tumultuous upbringing, being often cast away from his peers and isolated from society altogether. He began to independently study music at age 20 after a meditation session following the ingestion of the entheogen known as Dream Herb. A transcendent experience gave him new perspectives on his life and he began to see the cosmos and his place in it under a new light.
Vlad is completely self-taught in all aspects of music. Having either been financially unable to support lessons or sometimes even outright denied all opportunities by prospective instructors, he forged his own path as he trekked on his musical journey, which he hopes will someday become the pinnacle of his legacy.
Links to Vlad Motchoulski's work:
Youtube Channel
Gallery
Ethereal Artist Campaign
ReverbNation page
Twitter
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Brief Excerpt from Vlad Motchoulski's Biography:
Biography of Vlad Motchoulski
(Birth to Age 27)
Vlad was born on March
16th, 1988 at a nondescript hospital in then-Soviet Moscow. Upon leaving the
facility he was wrapped in insulating blankets for warmth and shuttled through
the dreary streets of the city to his family's apartment in a monolithic
five-story building in the Izmailovo district. Political and social turmoil
engulfed the city during his early years. One of Vlad’s earliest notable
memories is of the 1993 Russian Constitutional Crisis, during which armed tanks
from the Taman Division opened fire and bombarded the Russian White House with
artillery.
Vlad’s pre-school was in
the courtyard of the Soviet-style residential block. It provided a tranquil
enclave that acted as a spark for his interest in nature. As a child he enjoyed
the ambiance of rainy days and the earthly smell rising from the courtyard’s
lawns. During spring the numerous lilac trees would be in bloom, creating a
peaceful and pleasant atmosphere. On occasion he would accompany his
grandmother on strolls through the aptly named Lilac Boulevard, picking up
freshly baked bread from local merchants on their way home.
Soviet agenda permeated
the culture and environment at the pre-school. When Vlad was learning how to
write, one of the instructors noticed him using his left hand and quickly
chastised him for it before forcing him to continue with the “proper” right
hand. During recess the teachers would walk away from the children and huddle
around a gazebo towards the back of the yard while smoking cigarettes. Nap time
was mandatory at this facility and restroom breaks were not permitted until a
specific time. Early on Vlad noticed the oppressive structure of this
establishment, and it likely played a significant role towards his involvement
in social justice and equality as an adult.
Vlad and his family
immigrated to the United States in the summer of 1994. His father secured a
research position at Purdue University in West Lafayette, Indiana. The family
moved to the Purdue Village residential complex in the southwest corner of the
town. Vlad was apprehensive of other people during this time and did not
initiate much contact with others. Instead he chose to take solitary journeys
on his bicycle through the winding sidewalks of the apartment complex. Directly
to the south was Purdue University Airport. Upon making this discovery, Vlad
became fascinated with the small single engine aircraft that took off and
landed there. He was amazed at their sleek beauty and skill of the pilots that
maneuvered these machines.
Over time, Vlad began to
feel scared and alienated by America. He simply did not understand…
why are these people…
so…
... angry?
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