
Nylon-string guitars and hyper-specific diary entries. A stark, conversational meditation on mortality, family, and the mundane details of a life passing by.
It's like listening to someone's most private diary entries set to beautiful classical guitar.
A starkly honest and deeply intimate meditation on the weight of mortality and the persistence of memory.
The writing leans far further into death mortality than the rest of the catalogue.
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