
Five tracks of tape-saturated, whispered indie folk. Warm acoustic fingerpicking, fragile close-mic vocals, and cinematic string swells for quiet, solitary evenings.
It sounds like a warm, whispered secret recorded on tape in the middle of autumn.
A warm, late-autumn solitude that feels both deeply lonely and incredibly comforting.
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