
Five tracks of pristine, wood-smoke folk. Acoustic guitars and close-mic vocals create a space that feels like a private confession in a locked room.
It sounds like a rainy Sunday afternoon in a house where the heating actually works.
A quiet, self-assured solitude that finds beauty in the process of moving on.
The writing leans far further into travel journey than the rest of the catalogue.
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