
Acoustic guitars and warm cello arrangements frame a voice that feels like a secret. Pure, earnest indie-folk from the era before the synthesizers took over.
It's the musical equivalent of a soft sweater and a warm cup of tea on a rainy Tuesday.
A gentle, sun-dappled collection of songs that feel like a warm embrace.
Golden Hour saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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