
Four tracks of skeletal, autumnal folk. A young voice navigating New York streets with nothing but an acoustic guitar and a sense of restless longing.
It's like a quiet, chilly walk through the West Village before the rent got too high.
A quiet, urban melancholy that feels like watching the seasons change from a window.
The writing leans far further into travel journey than the rest of the catalogue.
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