Piss in the Wind
Twenty-one vignettes of submerged R&B and murky pop. A fragmented, late-night exploration of digital isolation and the ghosts of past relationships.
Twenty-one vignettes of submerged R&B and murky pop. A fragmented, late-night exploration of digital isolation and the ghosts of past relationships.
It's like a 3am fever dream where every song is a beautiful, broken memory that ends too soon.
A fragmented, digital-age melancholy that feels both deeply intimate and intentionally distant.
The production is pushed a touch harder into reverb heavy than this artist usually allows.
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