
Eleven minutes of sun-drenched, tape-saturated folk. Minimalist acoustic arrangements that feel like a faded Polaroid of the California coast.
It sounds like a lost folk record you'd find in a box of old Polaroids.
A quiet, sun-drenched nostalgia that feels like a warm memory of a place you've never been.
The writing leans far further into love romantic than the rest of the catalogue.
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