Moving layers of greyness. Focussed. Somehow.
Not awake yet. Not sure how hard to try. Breath of the city in a trembling neck.
Cities at dawn. An aftermath of night in everything. Slowly waking yet half darkdreaming.
Music for distant cities. Music from distant cities. (Legend, Iceland. Still a stunning album, still one of the most subtly disturbing cover artworks out there.)
https://legend.bandcamp.com/album/fearless
Conversations in the void. Music to shape the night.
https://huirbanda.bandcamp.com/album/triumphal-arch-lovers
