
A rare, cassette-only debut of skeletal folk. Just a voice and a guitar captured with the raw, unvarnished intimacy of a private tape recording.
It's like finding a dusty tape of your favorite singer before she became a star, just her and a guitar in a quiet room.
A fragile, quiet solitude that feels like a private rehearsal in a cold room.
Winter saturates this record far more than the artist's norm.
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