
Hushed acoustic guitars meet subtle electronic flickers. A fragile, winter-worn collection of indie folk that feels like a secret whispered in a cold room.
It's like a warm blanket in a room where the window is cracked open just a little bit.
A fragile, shivering intimacy that feels both comforting and deeply lonely.
Winter saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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