
Hypnotic fingerstyle guitar meets sun-bleached tape hiss. A dusty, ritualistic document of American psych-folk recorded with a sense of vast, desert-like solitude.
It's like John Fahey took a bunch of mushrooms and got lost in the Mojave desert.
A sun-bleached, ritualistic meditation that balances technical precision with cosmic dissolution.
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