
Sparse piano and breathy falsetto recorded with an intimacy that feels like a shared secret. A quiet, cinematic meditation on absence and memory.
It's like a warm blanket for when you're feeling a little bit broken.
A quiet, reverent exploration of loneliness that feels more like a sanctuary than a void.
The writing leans a touch further into self examination than the rest of the catalogue.
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