
Four tracks of salt-sprayed indie folk. Reverb-soaked falsetto and cinematic swells that feel like a sunrise over a misty, secluded coastline.
It sounds like a quiet morning at a lake house where the fog hasn't lifted yet.
A serene, salt-sprayed meditation on longing and the quiet beauty of isolation.
Fog saturates this record notably more than the artist's norm.
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