
Dusty, tape-hiss folk with liturgical vocal layers. A debut that feels like a quiet, haunted prayer recorded in a wooden shack during a long winter.
It's like a lonely church service recorded on a dusty four-track in the middle of nowhere.
A heavy, prayer-like stillness that feels both lonely and deeply comforting.
The production is pushed notably harder into lo fi than this artist usually allows.
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