
Five skeletal tracks of acoustic folk. Recorded with such proximity that every breath and string-scrape feels like a secret shared in a dark room.
It sounds like she's sitting on the edge of your bed whispering her secrets while you try to fall asleep.
A quiet, devastatingly honest meditation on the fragility of human connection.
It runs notably cooler and more held-back than this artist's baseline.
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