
Twelve tracks of unvarnished anti-folk recorded with a four-track and a heart on a sleeve. Sparse, childlike, and devastatingly honest bedroom recordings.
It sounds like your most honest friend whispering secrets to you over a cheap acoustic guitar.
A fragile, courageous honesty wrapped in the comforting simplicity of a nursery rhyme.
Self Examination writing recurs across this artist's catalogue — consistent here, not a departure.
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