
Hushed, skeletal acoustic folk that feels like eavesdropping on a private rehearsal. A raw and fragile introduction to a singular voice.
It sounds like she's sitting right next to you on the edge of the bed, just playing for herself.
A quiet, unshielded intimacy that feels both lonely and comforting.
The production is pushed a touch harder into stripped back than this artist usually allows.
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