
Six tracks of hushed, wintery folk-pop. Whispered vocal harmonies drift over sparse piano and cello, capturing the heavy stillness of cold isolation.
It's like a warm blanket made of the saddest thoughts you've ever had at 3 AM.
A heavy, wintery stillness that feels both lonely and strangely protective.
The production is pushed notably harder into sparse bare than this artist usually allows.
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