
A fragile, skeletal masterpiece of nu jazz and chamber folk. Piano-led elegies and hushed vocals create a profound sense of beautiful, necessary isolation.
It's the musical equivalent of a long, quiet stare out of a window on a rainy night.
A profound, quiet meditation on loss and the beauty found in the spaces between memories.
The writing leans far further into love lost than the rest of the catalogue.
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