Four tracks of hazy, tape-saturated indie pop. A brief collection of sun-faded melodies that feel like a warm memory of a cold day.
It's like finding a lost cassette tape of perfect pop songs in the glovebox of an old Volvo.
A gentle, sun-faded longing that feels both comforting and slightly lonely.
The writing leans notably further into nostalgia than the rest of the catalogue.
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