
A sprawling, seventy-minute diary of radical honesty. Acoustic anti-folk meets lo-fi hip-hop in a messy, beautiful exploration of trauma and resilience.
It's like a 70-minute long, super-honest hug from your most creative, slightly traumatized friend.
A courageous and messy journey through trauma toward a hard-won sense of hope.
Solitude saturates this record a touch more than the artist's norm.
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